Promise

I look down, when I look down below the hill
the hill of success that I climbed...
All I can see is grim and chill!!

chill that is in return of my coldness
coldness towards the souls I killed
killed them for my selfish ends
killed them to reach atop "the” hill!!

grim that my family and friends are feeling
for I was not with them while their lives were reeling
grim that I’ve caused to my nears and dears
grim in the lives which I had to cheer...

oh!! but no time is it late to begin
to make amends, to keep up the chin
so I promise to the world and I promise myself
I shall not let history repeat itself!!!