Life as an irony

Why its strong,
why its rough,
when its called its wrong,
but still its not that tough..

Ironies of life are weird,
but life as a metaphor,
we all have to bear..

You draw a line,
you make a point.
Pointless are the discussions,
out of line are the situations..

You paint a bit,
you sketch a bit more.
But still everything is neither, black or white,
rather more of gray in all..

Why its strong,
its horrible to answer.
Why its rough,
is still bit understandable.
When its called its wrong,
its argued to extend.
But still its not that tough,
is actually an expression majority pretends.