December 15, 2007
An area where there are unfinished dreams wandering in black alleyways
where the only way to pursue them is to flee...
If your lucky enough, you'll end the haunting of these visions that soar around the air
just like lost and empty souls

I am from there is blood running thro the paths where our innocent youth rejoices
Where terror lies within people's eyes
making a hole deeper into their spirit
Not many are impeccable
Sin may only be forgiven by the men of the lord, or the lord himself
A place where some even stopped believing...

A am from a place of struggle
Where a mom goes to the limit to support her kids
Where there is unconditional love for one another
Where she has cried each time she thought she wouldn't make it
Where she has given us anything in her reach
A place where I have been showered with happiness and try to pass on the grief

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