My way isn't an easy one.
I have suffered during my trip.
I wanted to leave this world ,
there were times I was praying to die.
My brain tortured my Soul.
There was no light to be seen.
Each day was gloomy , the same.
I was unhappy , not gay.
I am sitting , sipping some wine .
there's music , it is very calm.
a candle is burning near.
I have found some peace in my Mind.
My way isn t an easy one
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