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14/11/09


I wish I was away,
But I chose my own way.
I may have made a mistake,
But I won't let my dreams break.
There is always another route, be it the tougher one,
Only after the night's horror rises the morning's bright sun.
It's never too late,
And I won't resign myself to my fate.
I always want to quit,
But my conscience tells me to take yet another hit.
I promise to stay strong,
And then right will follow each wrong.
Here I vow to change misery into happiness,
I'll surely get myself out of this mess.