Where am I? My surroundings are gold and red. The sun light is, in my head. I am burning up, but yet am cold. My emotions
are, bitter bold. Am I awake, or asleep. I\'m
Feeling sad, but yet I\'m weak. My passion is always strong. In heaven, or hell - looking down.
Mankind is lost, but going strong. The color gold is wealth we found. The color red was blood we shed. The question is - why I cry? I\'m still wondering - where am I?