Unreasonable Reasons

I suppose that, for some unreasonable reason, there are those of us, just some of us, who inherently, by god, nature or some random chance just do not deserve to live happy lives. We are not allowed to. There are a smaller number of us still, it seems, that find beauty to be in the eye of the beholder and ignore the true face of the cards we are dealt in the rules of the game we are playing. That being said we are taught that beauty in the eye of the beholder is such a wonderful thing... then, one might wonder, just how healthy of an environment is it to live a life laughing at the very face of death. To be grown in a field of others who can only, by nature, do the very same. We, in some aspects, are planted in an unknowable field,
to sprout in the same unknowable field,
to grow mercilessly
and,
finally,
to fall in the very same, unleavable, unknowable, field.