Take me home
To the place
Where my heart is at rest
Where my thoughts are calm
Where every rope
Is not a noose
Where every knife
Is not a weapon
Where I can breathe
Fresh air
Take me home
To the place I belong
The with people
Who love me
Be it here
Or somewhere else.
Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 9:08 PM UTC
Take me home
To the place
Where my heart is at rest
Where my thoughts are calm
Where every rope
Is not a noose
Where every knife
Is not a weapon
Where I can breathe
Fresh air
Take me home
To the place I belong
The with people
Who love me
Be it here
Or somewhere else.