IN SUCH A TIME I AM REMEMBER THE LAND OF HOME! THE VENEZUELIAN SUN ON MY SOFT SKIN! THE JIGGLY FEEL OF THE FISH IN THE RIVAR DANCING AROUND MY FEET! HOW I MISS! BUT NOW IT IS CURSED LAND! GHOST AND WHICHES ARE ROAMING FREELY REAPING SOULS OF YOUTH PEOPLE!!!! SUCH AS ME!!!!! PLEASE DO NOT PLAN VAYCAYTION TO VENEZUELA! IS A BEAUTIFUL LAND BUT IS CURSE! YOU WILL NOT SURVIVE! YOU WILL FLEE TO SAFER LAND. I AM REMEMBERING IT BEFORE IT ALL TURN CURSE. I MISS!
I MAY BE GONE BUT THE SPIRIT OF MY DANCE LIVE ON IN VENEZUELA FOREVER