You’ll never find home you’ll always wander
You’ll never find home you’ll always just wander
The moment will end someday begging begging for the end
Begging for when the pain is taken away and
Never having to find home because home will not exist.
Never being lost or hurting or lonely again
It’ll end someday.
I wish it was today.
Someday you won’t have to look out onto empty lands with empty animals and emptiness
Someday it’ll be gone.
Someday you’ll be free.
Someday.
I wish it was today.
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