Fallen

Why are some people so inconsiderate? Why are some people evil, why are some people sad?

Perhaps without the unsavoury, we would not be able to appreciate the sweet.
Perhaps a perfect life without blips would just be perfectly boring.
Perhaps life is about overcoming setbacks

Or maybe life just sucks.

Some people see a half full glass of water, some people see it as half empty. All i see is a bottle of arsenic.