A promise cure.
A promise future.

It was never to be had.
We were all cut short when things hit the fan.
The government went and hide as the people where running around trying to save there life’s.

I was a young boy when i saw my pa and ma die in there beds.
They were the strongest people i have ever saw in my life, they never feared anything and they taught me the same way.

But the disease that rain upon us always crept into my dreams and making my nights a walking nightmare.

When i was burring my parents i was on the brink of sickness, i could feel the coldness of the dark man who came into the world, but i didn’t hand him my soul. I locked myself in side of a barn for months of times eating nothing but what crawled inside the barn. I didn’t see no reason in dieing so i fought the disease as much as i could. By the time the flu was gone i wasn’t a hundred percent but i knew that will gain strength.

I met a stray horse who was scared and alone.
We rode the streets with no ideal where to go.