The hot, waterless desert
Hot humid summer is unbearable
Not enough fresh air to breath
The Rain is a little better
But it becomes even more humid,
I can barely breathe.
The fire - hot, red, and murderous.
The place I love is far away accross the ocean.
America is beautiful I wouldn't want to walk away.
Remember my grandma's farm.
Can only imagine the cemetery,
hardworking women, men,
War all over the world.
Never really ends,
always conflicts, problems.
The noise of the city unnoticeable
to some, unbearable to others.
War, fighting, death, torture.
We never lived long enough.
Those who come back are reborn.
Fighting, beating, violence.
Can't think when you want
to protect. Falseness, lying,
dishonesty. Only a dream fantasy,
never happened and never will.
Always want to be away at sea.
Can't think don't understand
Noise words doesn't make sense.
Bright light is followed by a
lunatic, noone knows the truth,
is unknown, unfamiliar, unearthly.
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