They say God works in mysterious ways!

How longer should I bare?
How deeper should I fall before they finally come to my rescue?
How lower should I get before destiny takes its leg off my neck? before life unchains my soul?
Ignorant you are if you think you can walk around with a smile upon your face.
Miserable you are if you think you can permanently get along with your positive spirit.
Liar you are if you say that life could never bend your knees and its thorns could never wound you.
But a bigger liar I would be if I say that I could never stand up again.
Ungreatful I would be if I say that I cannot defeat my ghosts and shadows and fears.
I may be on the ground now, I may have gotten lower than any other time, but from down there, through my tears and sorrows, I am looking at life square in the eyes and I dare it!
Life, YOU haven't got the best of me yet. And you won't!
I will keep on fighting, and trying and standing up, again and again.
YOU broke my heart? I'll gather its missing pieces one by one and mend it back again.
YOU crushed my dreams? I'll build new ones.
YOU bent my knees? I'll stand up again.

YOU life, you cruel life, I ain't giving up.
I've burnt that white flag you're longing to see.
My faith is my strength, and the love I carry in my heart, will carry me beyond all limits.
therefore, I have written on my door, in my own blood these childish but really wise words:
I laugh at your ghosts, I laugh at your obstacles, LIFE, oh! Dear Life! I laugh at YOU!