Sometimes it is sweet.
Sometimes it sour and bitter.
Other times it is a whore.
Other times it is an unkind manner.
Just like life itself;
Sometimes, it is topped with sweet fillings of happiness and good luck.
Sometimes it is bitter; it kicks us sharply in the stomach, and gets the wind knocked out of us.
That’s why at times, we say life is a bitch
Because a lot of times we feel as if the whole world is unkind to us.
Is it not?