Where do I belong? I know I don't belong here, I know I don't belong there, I feel like I don't belong anywhere. Where do I belong? I feel foreign on the ground I stand, I feel no connection with this forsaken land, I feel longing for a helping hand. Where do I belong? I belong in a place where justice is in the air, love is in the hearts, and everyone gets a fair share. I know where I belong.* The ground I stand on; is steady, It is strong. But oh how much we would gain If only humans where more *humane.