Home?
In the
Land of Gold-filled sands
I
breathed first life.
In the Great City
of liberty
I was
forged
Land of
disillusion
The
First.
Land of
values betrayed
The
Second
The Ancient Land beckoned
My Soul uplifted
No disillusion
No betrayal
Idealism
fire surging
Home the
Savior
Home the
Necessary
Pride of
Home
Heart
still lost
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