A New World By Royal aka Basil Mikha

Citizenship My name is Royal and I have just arrive to the city of Aquamarine. I have always searched for a city to live in peace and have no care in the world. I have come from the south in search of a better life style for my family and I. I worked in my familys ranch where I grew crops and kept the family business running until the zee contamination.

Refugee Request After reading and looking for a new place to start my new life, I have come to the conclusion that Aquamarine is where I shall start my new life. I will be a leader and a follower I shall never put down others for my own good. I will strive to do my best in everything that comes my way. If I can start my new life in this nation, I would not ask for anything more.

Policy I will listen to the ones above me I will pay taxes I will encourage others to stay in the path of greatness to insure the best in my people I will follow the law and try to be a good citizen I will send my children to school so they can learn about the American law

The Valley- Willie Smith “Though I walk through this steel barred and barbed wired valley, I will fear no evil. That fear (or lack thereof) has become paramount in my current existence....While under the guise of “correction and rehabilitation” my sanity has to be maintained with persistence...Since I live in a concrete valley where evil men have been banished...Some have even vanished in this far-off planet known as “the joint”...”The pokey”...”The big house”....Politicians call it an “institution”....Yet, I choose to put all the political semantics aside and refer to it as it is mentioned in the American Constitution... As an inmate (aka “involuntary servant”) I no longer have the full spectrum of protection as read in the 13th Amendment...So my living quarters should be referred to appropriately...I’m not afraid, though I am vastly ashamed to say that I am in fact back on the plantation!!!

Then I Cry-Bruce Vincent Freedom taken, Life forsaken. Steel bars, Painful scars. Mental strains, Waist chains. Concrete walls, Collect calls. Nothing fair, Hard to bear. Mind games, Nick names. Count bells, Stairwells. Ugly strangers, Constant dangers. Jingling keys, Trembling keys. Lonely hours, Faith that soars. Years wasted, Hope tasted. Questions why, Then, I cry.

Within-Amado Nunez Praying to God for change To change the outcome of what my lifestyle has given Death, destruction, suffering heartaches, and pain.

Policy for a New Life This new policy will help the people of our wonderful nation insure the best for our people. Who ever wishes to join our nation must respect these laws and obey them. It is hard coming to a new nation but with this policy we will have amazing people joining our nation who will follow our rules.