Sometimes I get depressed.

I can't type in Korean at this moment so please bear with me.
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Life is a piece of shit. When it starts out, it's moisty, big, and warm.

Then a little time passes, it starts to smell like ass.

It begins to dry up and the horrible scent fades away too.

Then one day a son of a bitch steps on it and it cracks open!

The crust of the dry shit is removed and the stink and gunk rises above the surface again.

Time solves everything... it dries up again and the smell falls away into the time of past.

Now there is only bits and parts of that fat shit... reduced to nothing but dust and grains.

How about that? Shit...