We are a lot so we need some lessening. A man says to friend who was listening. Emigrants and dead are everywhere. Don't you think we lost enough dear? The friend replied as he got the joke. The man smiled then he spoke. I think we lost so much till now. But they still see us a lot some how. If our patience was in there count. So we'll still a lot no mater the lost.

We are counting the days, till tomorrow arrive. They are closing the ways, to keep us alive. Fighting each other to get to the big seat. It’s there job cause they are the elite. They work so hard, can’t you see. They are so busy just like a bee.