War has come. To your home. Now it lies destroyed. Nuclear war, the final war. The end of all man's dreams. No one wins. In this game. Both sides have lost.
"Who would believe someone thoought mad!". . I have been trapped. Inside these four walls. There is no future for. Those in this place. My cries for mercy.
Closed books is what some people's minds are like. Shut tight, new ideas, they just always get passed by. Prejudice, living in their thoughts and deeds.