Hello guys, 
I fell again
It was my second fall
I was carrying my cross on the road to Golgotha
It was a rocky road, filled with stones and sweat
The scorching sun was blazing on my back
The cross was getting heavier on each step
I was giving up
giving up on My dreams, my hopes, my aspirations, my future
'Nothing comes easy', my mother's voice whispers in my ears.
And there, were people who laughed at my cross
Who made mockery of my pain
Who said I wouldn't make it
All on my road to success
Still, some had my back.
One helped me carry my cross
But it was mine and I bore it alone Until I got to Golgotha
And there i was crucified with success and wealth
My rocky road then became my past
And my cross became my future