The Irony of Life

Do my thoughts show desperation?
An indication of confusion?
Or is it just the vindication?
Of the irony of life.

Do I seek the end of hoping?
End of stupid, pointless moping?
Or am I simply sick of coping?
With the irony of life.

Females, Do they seek to harden?
Strip my soul and leave me guardin`?
Or are they seedlings in the garden?
That is the irony of life.

Tell me, Do I really worry?
So much, my life I need to hurry?
Or do I hope life will be sorry?
No, not the irony of life.

To win, Do I have to fight it?
struggle, strike it, even bite it?
Or should I give up just to spite it?
I hate the irony of life.

Fear, Do I feel it's touch?
Feel it's carress.. I feel so much?
Or has it fled, my worthless cruch?
Fear not.. The Irony of Life.

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