It was a tough journey, a deserted land with alot of people trying to make it through to find shelter ,peace of mind ,a pace to dwell for satisfaction.
A hustling land with withered trees, On my clock it was 3' o'clock another day that sublimes the lines of struggle,pain,toughest moment of my life, walking 'To-and -Fro' even when I had nothing to eat to survive to revive my soul .
Then' oh' when I...