The irony of love is that it's bondage disguised as freedom
The irony of memories is that they're eventually forgotten
The irony of freedom is that it's also a type of bondage
The irony of kindness is that it's born of selfishness
The irony of courage is that it is born of fear
The irony of war is that it begets peace
The irony of pain is that it begets strength
The irony of hatred is that it is born of love
The irony of greed is that it begets lack
The irony of life is that it ends in death
A/n: Finally, this is the last chapter in this collection of poems. I sincerely appreciate your readership, votes and comments. I hope you guys enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
That being said, thank you. I'm going to start another collection soon.
