a true land of mischief and death were the most common color you see is red but along wiht that its filled with beauty, this place can inspire a persons true feelings and emotions from what they see hear and brerath to the experiace of being here .this place has givin me more then what i though possible it shows the true nature of what the united states has not. my land where i was born is true and real, streets made of stone houses and buildings made of concrete and steel trash in the streets land with red dirt and true nature where the people you meet can be as dangerouse as well as helpful where the true police brutality exist. what i can say about my country is that, its as real as it gets there is no if ands or but there is only an actuality, an actuality of how even though we are poor and live in not the best condition we still know we live and are poor to the best of our condition. what else can i say that after 13yearsof being away i couldnt say untill now,it would be this....im finally home. I.E.