The roar in my voice, the release of my soul, the awakening of my eyes. I can move on, because there is nothing left for me in the village of the past but now tango in the limbo before moving on forward with the future. I shout it out HAHAHAHAHAHA its all good, "I will say this, never shall I forget the good times or the bad ones. Those memorie shall remain respectfully with me."

Good times for all, have a drink and shout it out loud.