Brolamfetamine by Ezhak

So I remember this day once when I was 5 years old. Memory is foggy of course, but it was before my father became an alcoholic. It was the late 50s, my mother and father took my out to the lake to watch the sunset. We had a picnic, a beautiful summer's evening. And the moment of this time I remember so vividly, because my father looks at me and tells me "just remember, don't worry about a thing, because soon everything will always be alright." I never paid much attention to these words, but then again I hear them once more in the late 70s. At this time I had just filed for bankruptcy on my first major business, and was in turmoil. The radio plays while I drive to my apartment in Brussels. Then these words come to me again. A Bob Marley song this time. I remember what my father told me, as he had died a few years earlier. All I could do in this moment was cry. But I remember these words always, because the very next year, I make over 2 million dollars American.
- Pavel

there is only truth.


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