The result is never in your control
Weird right
We are told that if we do everything right
It’ll work out right
However, in the end all you have is who you are
And who you are is a result of your output
The heavier you lift the stronger your get
Yet, the outcome of events is unfortunately, not in direct correlation to the output
You can give everything and still fail
Welcome to the diabolically dissonant orchestra of life
Occasionally snapping a string, dropping a violin or by chance, here goes the conductor deciding he wants
one more Jaffa cake mid chorus
Boom!
Gone
Our victory does lie however, in knowing that you gave 100% to any given craft
This grievous element of random luck and fortune led king Solomon to proclaim
“And I hated life”
This was not said at maccys at 2am whilst breaking up with Donna because she forgot to look after the babby
Far from it
Rather, this was said with a sense of grief in a harrowing reflection on the brevity of this curt symposium
We call, life
We can stack all the odds in your favour
Give 100%
Live with extraordinary excellence
Drape you in the finest silk
And
The result is…
Well
We’ll see...