Nothing is fair, not in love nor in life.
It just is—the way it is.
Imperfect, immoral, and irrational.
You can fight the night,
But the day will still rise.
You cannot stop the sun,
Just as you cannot control the system.
Whether it works or not,
It simply exists—
In any way, shape, or form.
You can adapt to it,
Surrender to it,
Or just follow it through,
Hoping for a miracle to happen.