It has an end.

Here is the thing, we all facing the end.

I've seen enough old and lonely soul, being hurt and full of regret.

I remember exactly the betrayed heart, a smile of strength, warm heart even tortured again and again

Until the last, all I remember are bigger love, loyalty, and strength. 

I remember exactly the anger, the cruel word, those heart-breaking cold night.

Now turn into helpless Sometimes crying over his past. Or maybe he is frustrated with his current condition.

Hurting, Being hurt.

Betray. Betrayed.

Lies. More lies.

Ego. Bigger Ego.

Anger. Louder anger.

At the end isn't about which side better. Isn't about blame the other side.

It's about accepting the ugly truth that everyone has their ego.

At the end, it's how you handle it that matters.

At the end, it's how you getting trough those difficult time that won't betray.

For those who facing hard times, it has an end.