Life is like a novel
Or even just a serie
There's some chapter and duel
Sometimes some crimes and ectasy

The first lines are always boring
But yet, seconds after seconds
They becomes recomforting
Someday, they'll be longed

Then, it becomes tough
The words gets full of hate
Full of resentment, it's rough
They deny us of trust in fate
Makes us despise tommorow

After, it's better
Not perfect, no we still want an end
But at least, it's easier to bear
Easier with what we call friend

But comes deceivement
And from here we understand
No one's can be trusted, these good pages were full of manipulation
Now, it's clear as sand

It should hurt us
But it doesn't
Actually we see the life as it is
We know the threats

Humans are the worst, yes
They can be rude and careless
Full of attitude but also of lonelyness
The best you can do with this knowledge,
Is probably starting a chapter with less edge

Cry as you want
Scream if needed
Love and hate as much as you can
Because something new, something great always starts with a bitter end