I tasted
the sting of whiskey
on your lips as we
kissed, your body betraying
you one last time, it was saying,
“I couldn’t handle myself sober for this.”
we said our last goodbye, without
ever saying a word.

There exist a path
A path that you cannot walk
But a path where you can only climb

They call that path the Tower
Everything you can find
name it! fame, glory, wealth or power

This tower you cannot climb alone
Because at some point you'll need a stepping stone
this stepping stone is called a friend
It requires not just a simple friend
But a friend who will love you until the end

push them down
and pile them up
they're your stairs
to climb up

step on them
never look back
because if you do
regret may get you stuck
till you can climb up

and at the top
don't ever look back
because then you'll realize
everything you lack
that the life at the top
does ****

I wish Ebola  number seven before six
and erase you from this  life box
Because AIDs tried but you are still smiling
I wish you to test an airplane crash
and transform you into ash
Because car accidents  tried but you are still walking

I wish you to face millions academic ills
and makes you to dodge new skills    
Because poverty tried but you are still excelling
I wish you to be  completely barren
And all men  to abandon your nation  
Because miscarry tried but you are still
Trading

I wish devil to come direct to you dear
And destroy your life beyond repair
Because I tried all dark ways but you are still dancing
I wish your friends and relative to turn
there backs on you
And pay no attention to you
Because  I wish you nothing but
dark-siding