Why do people bask only in good moments?
Why not the bad?
What's wrong with feeling hopeless?
What's wrong with feeling sad?
As far as we know there is only one life to live.
Why not enjoy every second?
You feel what it's like in hells pit.
You feel what it's like in heaven.
Tough times make you lose care.
The right times cure you from your fears.
Is it wicked to enjoy the despair?
Is it wrong to get drunk off your tears?
All times are precious.
All emotions feed your soul.
Solitude stings, as well as makes you whole.
Euphoria ends; melancholy stops
The greatest gift from the universe is life.
Enjoy every drop.

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