and when I did descend from my mountain of pain
where my world stopped and made me think again,
I had met my self comin' up, feelin' the sense of life findin'
me in yet another day,
so I promissed my self never to drown again in those hills
leadin' up to its agony,
'cause a next time climbin' it might not bring back the promiss
of a new world in yet another day .
(c) JR. 2018
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