I will not part with sorrow,

Though this does not mean I am hollow,

Only that I’ve come to realise that

I no longer belong here.

My heart lies elsewhere,

With some glorious beauty

And her heavy stare,

Not in this place I have come to know.

For I am far from home

And no longer want to live

Like a foreigner;

It was once exciting, but now

I have lost all reason and understanding

And just wish to return to the land

I have come from.

The only logic that remains is not the

Coarse kind that lies in the brain,

But one that understands love alone.

That is where I wish to be.

This kind of love will set you free.

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