Bad Times Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

You're my water
You're my health
You're my journey
I'll go stealth

I need you to survive
I need you to be alive
I need you to grow strong
And write another song

I need you to be happy
I need you be bad
I need you like mum
I need you like my dad

If you think I'll give up
And throw down my guns
You're living an illusion
You're living in a trance

I welcome these times
I missed them so bad
They help keep my balance
and never feel too sad

Now to the end, I'll tell you a secret
There's no good or no bad
There's only tough
and only easy! !