Chapter 922
Back Home
The world is a big place
So is the future or the past
When one can go between them
What will stay and what will last
No place is safe
That's what's been told
It's more of a matter
About what's controlled
When one leaves the nest
Life itself becomes the test
For the weary there's no rest
What will turn out to be the best
How far will one go
What's the limit of the range
It's seldom very far
Which is somewhat strange
It won't take long
To feel forsaken and alone
Remember one thing
There's always room back home
Nobody