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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