Always looking over my shoulder, I sometimes wonder They steal the most precious things, and turn around saying it’s good How long will I be in bondage and languish to be free. Living in darkness with nothing to eat, ripping into my flesh, excruciating pain. Feeling like eternity, my mind occupied with thoughts from home. When our hearts weeped, our joy decayed. So here I sit once again alone, trying to fill the hole in my chest. Smiled in happiness came a ringing in the ear. With all worries and fears. Sitting back with all my worries and fears, my body engulfed in warmth. I leaved with a feeling of death as silent voices screamed. Alone as I felt death, hostile and confused my thoughts provided me with ammunition. Fighting for what I believed, in a regression of our own race, humiliated without chances with a melancholy in my voice.