Mine is the road to nowhere no sign, no light to guide me who could describe my anger when I was sacked last Friday? Everything looked so fine starting at six in the morning work was all right, and I thought this is a new life starting Some of my old friends warned me they said, "you'll never break the chain that keeps us all apart from the other society" Born on the wrong side of town maybe I felt they were right but to change my social background I had to work and to fight!