Did I take a wrong turn?
Finding myself in a hole, within the ocean
Where there are old bones of life
Smiles of classic world wars
A farm
A green land
Then a bit of love
Growing from a no name tree
I could smell home
That's when i knew, i was lost
I'm home
And all i see
Are grins of deadly jars
Are hidden boiling blood pots of lust
And there runs off love, trust and joy
Leaving me to rot
So I've always been at home
Just only dreaming!!!
