But here I can not see the sky for buildings and telephone poles block my view. Here I can not find a solace escape in nature because nature is disposed of and materialistic views are valued more. Here I can not find peace with my soul for there is no tranquility, and here I can not reside to my thoughts in a time of self need because the sound of cars and angry people over powers my own. Here I am not free, I am wind in a cage. I am not happy here and though I've lived here all my life this has never been my home.
