Why?

Why Me?
Why it has to be me?
Why I have to be in path?
Why I have to be born?
Why it have to be in my life?

I hate being myself.
I hate to be in the same path.
I hate to be born.
I hate living like this.

I'm sick of my life.
I can’t stand living like this.
Others never care for me.
They don’t even think about me.

If I got a chance to choose,
I would like to be a firework.
Sparkling, just a little while,
At least to make people smile and happy.