This isn’t about me, so don’t worry As you know writing isn’t my best skill . But l wrote something a few months ago and l am ready to share it with you:

Poison going through my veins. Pulling me down to a strange darkness where l can’t even see the light.

Facing a mirror of sorrow with darkness around me. Where l can see clear as light Lucifer laughing at me.

Feeling trapped, nowhere to go.

Who can save me from this hole?

No one else but myself can pull me back up from this hell.

But what am l really looking for? A saviour or pity? Or can l fight the demon that serves me this poison in my life?

It destroys everything around me, everything l ever build, friends and family.

But I still can’t give up on this vicious friend.

So let’s have a drink, my transparent friend.

Salud and let's cheers 'til the end.