Here I am, In silence of secrecy. Sitting in my chambers of inner slumber looking outward into da streetz below me, wit a view through da technic color spinnerster poundering memories of days gone by ! I'm remembering a child world free so new , no fear of what theirs to be in a careless world that one may see then a flashing glempsy came to me. Like an unorthadox and so free as i sit beside da willow of an weepin tree trying to understand what it is to be wit no inclination. Powered through da glass of reality the different minds , worlds formality like sea shells, clamz and ocean pearlz not once did they ever contour outrage. Not like people who is mentally cage yet! seem to always wanna take center stage as i fall back into the unknown I watch afar to hear da cryin song Soon ,yes soon we're all be gone from which a place we never belong even striked away from thy home there will be no more to carry on !