I was in stress because of hard and lasting life.
I was in stress because of hard and lasting life,
Filled with events of past reminder of the lack
Of care from creatures, that should sometimes
Just put some efforts in paying miniscule attention
In taking care of some little problems I used to have.
Never more, enough and let them laugh at hardship
Of some troubles that I encountered on my way
To goal I always had in mind. This kind of goal-
You never know the output of efforts along the
Road in front of you or anyone who chose this
Tedious and steep climb to the top of so called
Mountain for disappearance in vain or being killed
By avalanche or freezing, chilling pain of low
Temperatures and absence of the normal level
Of oxygen for breathing like any other living
Thing. You are on top. Repeat, you are on top.
Exactly, what it means that you are the winner but
Only for yourself. For everybody else you are dead.
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