The world is not light,
It is very dark.
The sharp knives ahead of me,
I've scrapped my knees on.
The bumpy roads behind me,
I've tripped over most of them.
The dark woods to the right of me,
That you fear, I've been through.
The deep, shark infested waters to the left of me,
I've swam through.
The shallow lakes and rivers,
With sharp, deadly rocks at the bottom,
I've dived in to.
And now I realize,
Don't give up now...
Too many have already,
