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Where is the home we have all lost
We thought we could come back to
After our feet were weary of the world
Where is the way back we have lost
We thought we could find when we left
Thinking that some things don't change
So much that we can't find them
Where is the god we lost when we thought
The word was god and worshipped the priest
Let the other be lynched because
We thought the other was other than us
Where is the truth we buried, when
We keep resurrecting untruths
Who do we wake with our chants
When it is we who are asleep
Where is the home we have all lost
Where is the home we can't remember
Where is the home we have never left.