#WritcoPoemPrompt1
A twisted road,
A rebellious journey,
A challenging code,
Towards life's tourney,
happiness has faded,
and fear conquered,
walking weary and tiry,
with tears around the ocean eyes,
the road blurry,
everything moving in slow motion
the legs can't move a muscle
the heart doesn't want to stop.

it is long
it is boring
during the day one wants to give in
at night we all die with the insomniacs
the hard night falling slow
but the pain we sip slow.
but there's no giving up
"aluta continua"