A year of highs and lows
It's been a year of highs and lows, i took blows and thought I suffered the most. Circumstances i foresaw were beyond control, and I couldn't dodge, no.
As I stepped into the uncharted, a vast ocean of the unknown, the shooter couldn't miss his target. I was shot down with bullets that broke through the walls of grit and stubborn faith I built, walls I thought were impermeable even to the fiery...
As I stepped into the uncharted, a vast ocean of the unknown, the shooter couldn't miss his target. I was shot down with bullets that broke through the walls of grit and stubborn faith I built, walls I thought were impermeable even to the fiery...