I like what i see in this world, but i never see what really is. This is a world that needs something from us. When i was a child i used to know just what it was and i for it i would wish. This world is now coverd in rust. It's fading away day by day. And i want to make a change. But i'm far off the shooting range. My eyes are now open. I now remember what i was hoping. My dream is to stop all the fights and save those who need to be saved. I am now wondering deep in this cave. I know the road will be rough, but i know that i can be though. The long journey will be hard, but not as long as i don't let down my guard. I am hoping this world will soon be molded and worth more than treasures that are golden.
January 11, 2011