Our lives are proud songs of irony. It is life, Where efforts are not always appreciated but only results, Where the truth would probably land you in trouble but not the lie, Where you may get punished when you should've been rewarded, Where it is sometimes simply wrong for your hopes for "not" being played, Where your only crime was that you existed or resisted. Where you voiced out the gross injustice and suddenly you have been made the negative. Well, it is life. Lives which are, after all, proud tales of mockery.