Words can trapp you in the most hellish nightmare and doubt will keep you there for eternity

To be brave is to cry and be scared but keep fighting,
And that’s what you will do
Our hero, our son, our Basti.

So I just want you to be prepared
The war will be long and some battles will be hard
There will be many tests and trials
But still you will fight on
Our hero, our son, our Basti.

This I promise, This I know..
The day will come when we wake up and as our eyes wandering the room we realize that the bad and hard and all the unwelcome is gone and never coming back.

Our hero, our son, our Basti