Home
Take my hand and let my forever wistful soul lead us on, let's leave here this deadly poisonous air
and run away to a home that will allow us to feel the difference between hope and despair
let's escape the gray and blue skies, the two faced robots and the fancy looking ties
to say goodbye to the numbness and wholeheartedly greet the pain,
where no innocent minds are tricked and the animals aren't on fire, they'll remain
where there is no war only in our hearts, picking up the cold-blooded body where humanity departs
When we arrive at this place where the darkness and the light have collided, let's shout with all that is left „I can breathe!"
the world will shout not back but with you, it will finally open its giving arms and show you the ethereal magic that hides underneath
And then let us dance, dance in the rain,
dance in the pain,
let us appreciate the unpreventable shadows for guiding us to the light, and
the imprint leaving sorrow only love can ignite,
let us intertwine our longing souls and let it be,
a place where it can be defiantly, unapologetically just you and me
A place called home
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