A branch falls and you trip over it
Bear it

You are overcome by a plague
Bear it

You are attacked on all sides
Bear it

You are chained to a post and frozen solid
Bear it

You lose everything
Bear it

Strength lies within the suffering and the pain
Revel in it and enjoy its gain
When life gives you lemons lick your lips and enjoy the taste
Bear it and remain sane

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Chronos, in the year 797 AF.