Take me home,
when acute winds blow
causing chaos on our land.
When the blazing sun focuses
it's piercing rays twice as hard
starving everyone and leaving them in supplication.
When tectonic plates shift
vexing the surface of the earth by
collapsing buildings and burying
men underneath, painfully slaying them.
Take me home when I have nothing left on me, when I have nothing to be proud of, when I'd rather die than living with this aching void in me.
Oh my dearest darling,
take me home!
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