Gotta type this as quiet as possible cause they gettin closer and I gettin short with the time. Used to be we was all free and could do and say what we wanted in a free country like this one we had here but not no more. Ain’t free and can’t say nothin but can still type. Not sure where these words goin’ but they gotta be goin’ somewhere I think just not sure where. Don’t know who might ever see em or hear what we had little left to say…they comin, I hear them and know they gettin closer all the time. Can’t find the keys and can barely see any of the words im tyin. No light, theyd see that and then I’m done. Gotta get my wits all round me and say somethin here but what what what!?!?. Its all over, there ain’t no one left no more I think its just me and they comin. What can I say to someone who might see all this years down from now? How to warn or how to get you to know all they did in just a few quick time years. Family gone, I don’t know where to and I ain’t seen the sunlite in could be years by now. Barely survivin and just tryin to make it another day but ain’t no more time. How did all this happen and how could it ever be changed- they control it all, ain’t nothin left to use to fight. No words no freedom no guns no ammunition no weapons and no people left to fight cuz they all been done away with in just a few short years. Me too soon too. Done and never knowin where my family went, not even sure how far I came from home when it was home all that long ago time ago. They won and the people just let em keep taking away things until freedom was all gone and no more. But what to say, how to warn. Man I hear them up there digging and talking and yelling. Men and dogs and some sort of engine noise like they diggin and diggin cuz they know I’m here even tho the sky don’t see me here but not sure how they know unless someone else knew and told em but who and what difference now? Read and be warned and try to hold on or fight even if you DIEd. Livin like all this ain’t livin and if we had only fought back or tried to sooner soon it was later and we were all done in real quick and quicker than the old ones thougth could be. They ran over us, through us, past us and some of us made it down here but it’s over, I’m all that’s left and they comin for sure…

gotta do what I never thought I could or would but they ain’t catchin me. Jus gotta find a place to leave this and hope one day but how or who don’t know just gotta go and hope there something is better over there on that side…no time.god bless any that’s left and any may come sometime to save what probly wont even be left no anyhow…shhhh..why…