ok sory..I had to make it 20 lines max..so
the story is rushed like a bitch lol..
here it goes
Diary... of Julio Hernandez
September 8th, 2004
Cuba's becoming disgraceful..de ja vu of curruption
feelings continously hateful..reminist of destruction
Castro isn't there in the mind..he restricks our freedom
the stories I've heard..at 1st ear I didn't believe em..but
god damn him...tortured people with bags..so they can't
see him..and if the henchman says a word its considered
treason? there all heithans...and he dares embed a cross
around his neck..he isn't blessed..that's total disrespect
my family is planning a trip..to the land of free will..if
it is real..I want to hold on to the hope..that I still feel
with the incoming jobs..maybe we can eat a real meal
September 11th,2004
I finnaly caught a fairy to my destination..after alll the waiting
the money we were saving..although I got word the U.S. was racist
can't be truth..because the rules of Life..there are in a casing
a constitution and democratic goverment..I sware anything is better
take my havoc anything other then.. any choice is a voice
maybe the split of life..is a awake up call..people are not toys
I me and my family were explaiming Horra..Our hopes were too large
the U.S. went too far..we couldn't get in//they stated they past a new law
immigration is federal offence..and we need to go between the bars