A toast to life
The conflict of what I wanted versus what others wanted, who I was and what mattered more made it seemed my life was in an ocean of endless torture.
Happiness is no more what it used to be Happiness is no more where it used to be Because happiness is whatever I call it
Anini will forever be remembered in the history of crime in this country, but it would be of unblessed memory. Few people if ever, would give the name to their children.