Walking Down that Road before 9/2/03
It was like a dream that I was walking down the same path before, this road
leads to an untwisting place, a place that I would never forget, to my own
home, where the fondness of memories of my friends and family grow
continuously. But now it's all gone. Who took away and robbed me from my
childhood, where are my dreams, my hopes, my feelings taken away from me.
They are all gone, and this road that once took me to my home, is now just
road full of unfamiliar faces. This road is only a road where o have walked
down this road before. This road is just a road to me and that is what has
become of my life.