Home is where I'd go
Cause home is where you'd be
Home is all I know
Home is all I see
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She didn't dance,
to music at her party
Cause she didn't want to
And how she got frosting in her hair
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It's falling
It's falling apart
I think I'm keeping it
Keeping, holding it together
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Gather up, you creatures of the light,
Vermin and critters, take your flight,
Giants of the soil, rise from the depths,
Sentients of darkness, where despair hath slept
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In cradled slumber, fragile and small,
A child enters a world of wonder and awe.
Helpless and innocent, pure and serene,
Unaware of the chaos that lies in between.
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I thread on autumn soil
Feeling the cold breeze
Without a sole on me
Skin white from autumn's sleaze
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My little angel rests in his crib
My ray of sunshine in the darkness he is
While I wipe the food off his dib
Squawk! ! ! A little bluehead peeks
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Your laugh so pretty
My being you amuse
I can't stand for too long
I'm falling for you
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Greed, she's got a glint in her eyes so green,
Counting her riches, in a world so obscene.
Pride struts around with arrogance and grace,
Thinking she's the queen in this endless race.
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Desidero amittere spiritum meum in aerem,
Et pulsus meos pulsare in silentio sono.
Essentia mea perditur in spatio,
Sibilus clamorem existentiae.
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I looked for death
In the corner of my room
But found stuffy strings
Cobwebs similar to loom
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Home Is...
Home is where I'd go
Cause home is where you'd be
Home is all I know
Home is all I see
Home is the annoying birds
Singing annoying songs
Home is the humid air
That hangs all day long
Home is the taste of paste
Soiling my teeth clean
Home is the cold shower on my face
Rolling down on my spleen
Home is sizzling hot eggs
Laid sweetly on a platter
Home is the marks on my cheeks red 💋
Nothing else has to matter
Home is the song that I whistle
Cycling back on the bumpy road
Home is the thick bushes and thistles
Greeting me and the angry hoad
Home is your sweet warm hug
And the cold contrasting shower after
Home is the soft warmth of the rug
Where everything else gathers
Home is your heartful dinner
And a tall glass of milk
Home is sneaking out a Ribena
Hiding under the cotton silk
Home is the star night twinkling ✨
With a scary shade of blue
Home is the inkling
That is everything with you. C.K