This poem is about not to run away from problems This poem is about not to run away from problems

The avalanche and storm picks up its pace And you become a part of the race If you walk slow ... The avalanche and storm picks up its pace And you become a part of the race ...

I kept running into dead ends, Eerie silences mocking my fail, I kept running into dead ends, Eerie silences mocking my fail,

Our Life is a highway, You fast a Running way Our Life is a highway, You fast a Running way

Running behind money Money runs infront Running behind money Money runs infront

Know yourself... Know yourself...