The news talks about frustrations and lies, and corruption, and poverty and wars to come. We still kill and hate each other. Some people built houses and have wives and kids; some other people look for food on the street. Some are old, some are young, some have dreams, and some have none. I turn off the TV and I go to sleep already tired before resting. The world is truly a vampire sucking our blood without even asking. I have a friend in some other lands; his problems are different; the news he watches are also different, but we both share the same dreams… while getting old at the same time.