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Poem describing the world's ways of making things much more interesting. |
| The world has some habits, Of which we all have seen, Which ones do you like the most? Which ones are just mean? Fate is one of the most curious; It casts its knowing eyes On people: you and I alike, It can see through your disguise. Fate is watching you every day, For your destiny to hit, Man usually meets his fate, On the road he takes to avoid it. Irony tends to follow up, Its cruel gaze causes harm, Not always but mostly It can be cause for alarm. Irony picks moments most choice, To swiftly take the stage It can provoke just a laugh, But sometimes a torrent of rage. There are more but they would take Forever to describe Just make sure you don't give up They're waiting to be found! |