why?

why do people lie? why do people cry? why do people die? why cant we share? why can't there always be good days? why cant i write with both my left and write hands? why are we here? why are you there? why is anybody anywhere? why do we fight? why do people flake? why are people fake? why do people take? why am i rhyming when this is not a poem? WHY DO WE ASK "WHY?"