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Home No Longer

I don\'t want to live

in my country anymore

if I\'m forced to eat the rich

over bread, since I\'m now poor.

 

I don\'t want to die

on these grounds tonight,

but if the earth wants to claim me,

I won\'t put up a fight.

 

this was the world I was left.

my footprint is small.

I\'m only me; that\'s not a lot,

but I\'ll be here for the fall.