Some questions feel like it judges you
Even the ones that don't have the right answer;
The ones that don't ask you to describe,
The ones that is so simple it even gives you choice
And yet it never make you safe enough about your voice
Some of it stripes you down to the core
Words and words, one after another
As if it rarely leaves you without asking more
Sometimes it feels like it's way too easy
But how exactly many times considered as sometimes
Is it once, twice, or is even my count the same amount as the other?
Answer with sometimes, and you can masked it with indefinite to feel safer
But after all, question is needed
To get to know, to dig deeper, to find what you're looking for
It might bare your soul, it might made you feel smaller;
The question is merely looking for answer,
But you are always be the only one who have the power
Here's one reminder for you
The never rarely, sometimes always
The never rarely, sometimes always
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