How fair is fate?

Roses have thorns
forever scorned
eyes cry tears
silence be hears

laughters fade
sadness evade
birds can fly
truth after lie

stars in the night
but alone to fight
afraid to fall
felt through the soul

some are rich
never in ditch
some are poor
hungry and sore

do angels feel
wounds never heal
can they sacrifice
life never dies

paradise of sin
how good it had been
do you blame or hate
fairness of fate