I'm at home.
I feel so alone.
You're at the other side
While I'm inside.

Nothing to do.
I want to see you,
But you are already gone.
I feel twenty one.

I have no idea how it is.
War or peace?
I'm blooming for going to work
But the streets are full of ork.

Orks on my fork, is what I say.
Can you stay with me to make my day?
When all of this is finished
Come to me before it's asked.

I waited so long;
I belong.
Play the song:
I am so alone

I'm at home.

-TheSharpPoet
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