Description: "I walk a lonely road, The only one that I have ever known. Don't know where it goes. But it's home to me and i walk alone." The war came and everything changed. It rained often the following spring and the streetcar filled with men and their smell of Old Spice, cigarettes and wet wool. As I sat in the den, in each time of life there are many forces, some good and some bad. If you listen to the good forces, they will steer you in the right direction, But if you listen to the bad forces, they'll steer you in the wrong direction and may hurt you. So these forces can help, or can interfere with the harmony of Nature. Was it real or was it fake?