Prisoner John 2, end.

Leo Wim Cornel

Prisoner John 2, end.

Being Social
with all menn,

I am feeling well, at last !
Pay back time, for me,
I am forfilling my debt,
And I can live with that.

Sometimes,
my dark past,
is hunting me again,
but I feed the dogs now,
Now I have strength,
Better and more strength.

Confronted with myselve,
I tried to make up with all,
Also with my family,
New purpose in life,
I love myself again,
Family love,
Respect.

Thanks to:

The old man, and the bruwery,
He also knew,
How to brew a man !
His credo to me was:
Stays kalm, at all times,
Charich your dignaty.
Pull the right strings,
Make sure you always,
Stay ahaed of all hounds !

I escaped in myselve.
I accepted myselve.

At the end of my old frind,
My father in law,
Turned out to be also,
The sole owner of the:
Bruwery !!!!

I was set op, it was all: planned,
Even my jaling,
My escape was a test,
The brewery real,
My wive took it all, now !
She have me " in place"' for her alone,
In my own "jale of pease" !
Forever.

However,
I lurned my lesson,
Never to forget:

Do not underastimate,
A women,
Specially your wive !

How much she loves you,
Without mutual support,
You can't build a future.

Zmn 10 november 2016