Why is it so hard to handle?
The building pressure of life. So exhausting, almost leaving you aghast, yet, people say 'it's just the start'.
The suffering, the yearning, the search of a good house, partner and money, makes you almost want to end yourself, isn't it funny?
That the things society made so common, is so hard to find, and if you don't, my friend, you don't have a life.
The disappointment, the agony , the pain, apparantly it's all necessary and part of a game. A game so uncertain, it can end about anytime , but without the riches, it's not even worth a dime.
The ray of hope slowly starts to set, as a game called life, shows it's edges, but, hold on, not yet, that glimmer of hope is still being held on, cause the players have more to live for.
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