Running to the hill

Things are well
though like been through hell
that I can't really tell
Oh, hell!
Another coming down as well

with the sound of a wheel
screeching on its steel
after every deal
on unbridled will

Now...
I am hiking the hill
to get some heal
though my heel
refuse to kneel

Tomorrow...
I work as hard as a mill
and to swim like a seal
because I have many things to fill
It's the bill
and meal

Until...
I can't stand still
or run out of skills

By the time...
I will be healed
from the enemy's will
who's trying hard to kill
with its heel on the wheel