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