Seeing the world change and push forward with every breath and sweat made by the people of the world, makes you wonder why. Are we changing cause its what we choose to do, or is there some higher power pushing us forward with us knowing, either way we have gotten to a point in time where the world can not be pushed anymore as it is a wasteland of hatred, blood and tears."My name is Oliveria, and this is our story".

Part 1: Perspective. (Coming soon)Edit