When you lose sight of the mirage
Just to see other deserts merge
When dust in your eyes cast
And every hope you clung parts
Hate not the storm
For such is life

When grief and loss is part of you
When trouble and strife ensue
When the rowdy drink your soup
And you feel no worth than poop
Hate not the storm
For such is life

If names are mimicked as you walk
If in hush tones they gossip as you talk
If around them you duck and sulk
Wishing you put on a mask
Hate not the storm
For such is life

If it happened it mattered
If it is living, it was sired
And not everything under the sun
Is authored by man
So hate not the storm
For it works for your good

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