suban Posted August 21, 2003 I used to have a home. Now all around the world i roam. I am a product of my people's hate. I'm a casualty of my society's burned down state. All my life i wanted to belong. Why am i paying for what my people did wrong? I'm stuck on a foreign soil. And yet from peace i recoil. Due to an inbred ignorance. I end up ruining my only chance. My grave is dug in the civilized west. And yet only in the east i can rest. If only i was grateful enough en wise. I could finally realise. How much my coutry should be worth to me. And how happy in it we could be. I am really tired of being a guest. My dear Somalis let's start a quest. To win back something we los long ago. And build our country slow by slow. Hate didn't get us anywhere. So where do we go from here? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Paragon Posted August 21, 2003 Suban, I feel your pain. It is a pain that won't go away!. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Juxa Posted August 23, 2003 suban wwwwwwwwwww need some verdoving middelen? lieverd that was so deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep! we feel the pain too Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites