Things go wrong

no matter what we do,

but those who are strong

can make it through.

Failure is inevitable,

it happens to the best,

hurt is unavoidable,

life is just a mess!

Life is an irony.

How unlivable life is.

We’re at other’s tyranny,

all at their dispense.

But which is harder:

To stand in the rain, 

decay from heart’s hurt,

or to run in rain that day?

When all umbrellas fail,

the world corrupt, 

end the grievous tale.

Simply rise up.

Bury the pain and bury the sorrow,

because there’s always another tomorrow.