The Irony of Life

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So this is pretty much something I wrote at one in the morning.
I looked over it, but I hope this will make sense.
If it doesn't, I blame my mind being all over the place.
Anyways, here's a little piece I wrote.
Actually, it seems like a compilation of questions concerning life but whatever.

Why is it that the some of the brightest lights must have darkness to shine?
Why is it that the world can feel peaceful when it is in utter chaos?
Why is the world so dark yet so bright?

Why are the kindest are given the most cruelty?
Why are the accepting not accepted?
Why are the loving faced with the most hatred?
Why are the honest faced with so many more lies?

We all go through this place we call life,
The place filled with light and virtues,
Yet the place filled with hatred and darkness .
But what we must accept is,
No matter how dark or bright it gets,
Life will humor itself with irony.
And that is the true face of life.

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