Why Must This Be My Home?


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1. Why Must This Be My Home?

 

My mind has brought me to a desert in a foreign country,

where I wander, searching for water

between the burst dreams in the sand,

that shimmer like blood diamonds.

Why must my mind bring me here,

to the desolate home of fallen rainbows?

 

Black swallows fill the sky,

turning it into a moving mass of darkness,

covering up the sun.

My burst dreams no longer shimmer,

as I wander over their ashes,

lost.

 

Why must my shattered mind bring me here,

where everything dies?

Why must this be my home?

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