Have you ever seen a sad man laugh and a happy woman cry?

Of course, it's not rare to see those kind of people. It is something that humans, things, and animals are born with. Even before our ancestors were born. Without it, life would be boring.. as in flat. We wouldn't be curious as to why a hungry person can feel full and a thirsty one drunk. There would be less questions to answer and life would be monotonous.
It is something called irony. You know, like a sunny winter, a leafless spring, a blooming autumn and a rainy summer. It's everywhere but you just wouldn't know it.

Isn't it weird how much you wanted to disappear on the face of the universe yet you're afraid to leave your loved ones? How you laugh so much yet deep inside your heart hurts so much that you can hear it crying.

It's easy to hide your feelings and wouldn't be any better if you let it out thinking it would turn out really bad but in the end, it would have been best if you just tell so as not to hurt. How you wanted to see them suffer but feel pity for them. Wanting to laugh at them but would cry with them. sigh.. Such ironies of life. You can't just help it.

You hate but you never really wanted to. You feel sorry but you think he deserves it. You make people feel happy and cheerful but you, yourself think of death and suicide.

In this twisted world, you think you're walking on the right side of the road not knowing you're on the left. You want to go in not knowing you're on the way out. This world is all upside down and inside out. You tell people to go to hell but isn't this place so much like it?