if the inconviences

in my head would leave me

there would be no comparison

would i still have the good things



would i still smile

would i pout for a while

would i understand

when my mom says no you can't



would everything be the same

will i would i

can i could i

can i smile



would expression be a word

would music still be heard



would the days be brighter

would the boys be higher

how many liars

would be fired



if it were a monotonous

world that we lived in

where would prosperity go

what would happen to sin



would i still smile