• Been a long road to follow
    Trough happiness and sorrow
    Finally I’m home
    Never again will be alone

    Walked half of the path
    Preparing myself for death
    Making my own way
    Escaping danger getting away

    My feet hardened from the road
    Under the pressure of the load
    Feeling the weight on my shoulders
    Only by will moving forward

    The body aching
    Capability limits breaking
    A strong temptation to rest
    At nightfall never facing west.