man has flaws. they don't function like those seen in pop culture.
flawed by the thorns of life; what you see with your eyes before every hide is a shape that isn't permanent and the final form of it is death, sealed in coffins and sometimes ashes sealed in urns;
life is good. life tells you to smoke away. life shuts you as if you're aware of its murders.
life is good to you and you have friends.
life is not fair for you don't have real ones.
life is good to you and you don't starve.
life is not fair for you don't get to experience what you envy.
life is good to you because you don't worry and your parents raised you well.
life is good to you because Jesus' followers made you feel you are saved.
life is not fair because Jesus only stayed in your head but not with the actualities.
life is not fair and you complain more than you give thanks and you really couldn't do something about it.
life is good, narrowed down by likes, reactions, prayers, condolences and kind regards like those inspiring videos of man getting through all hardships that was made by people lined up for handsome amounts of payrolls.