Oh irony.

Do we let fate takes its course
Or do we make fate happen?

Do we stand by our rights
even if it's the very person who taught you to do so
is taking that away from you?

Do you put up a brave front to hide your emotions
Or is it your ego taking over your conscious?

Is love really all wonderful
when what you get are heartaches
after heartaches?

So tell me irony of life. Is it true that you are an irony to my irony?