Spoiler
When I say Blues, I mean that the person is missing the place not Blues as in the musical genre.
Let me go back.
To my sun-soaked childhood.
To tears, my fears and despair.
I would like to be me again.
Smiling for no reason.
Racing from chickens, goats and angry beggars.
Oh, please. Pretty please,
Thrust me into my former life.
Deviod of organised fun and dreariness.
But you can't because you are scared.
Scared of the men in black,
maskless, fearless and ruthless.
They ravaged our home.
Stole our-your riches.
Destroyed the joy that once was.
But-
..................................
Just take me back-I'll give you ice cream.

