My way

There will always be a mountain in my way
a mountain l want to get past
a mountain l want to move

There will always be more then one way for me
the road will be divided into two
the road will always be crooked

There will always be people beside me
people who wants to help me
people who wants to destory me


The mountain doesn't scare me
nor the way or the people

What sares me is the fear
of losing


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