Good things come to an end
It never fails
You try to keep your sanity on track but it somehow always falls off the rails
And Life-
It never seems to be satisfied with how much you get hit
You try to hold on to your strength but it's your rage that drags you into the pit

And even when life starts to look up again
It decides that it would rather be down
And so you try to hold on to your good merits and morals
You try to hold on to your smile and banish the frown
But sooner...