I was a big world, made majestically

Of the pure print divinity colors

She’s a little world that gave me home

A home too small, too sinful, too dark

Yet she made me feel comfortable as,

I kowtowed to her myopic ideas and pleasures

Alas, I have become small in my own eyes;

Tainted my soul, the pleasures of average

I was a big world, fearfully and wonderfully

Made to exhibit and express pearly beauty

My beauty is darkened in the pool of self guilt

Drowned in the ocean where where little is big

Oh how I’ve lost my sense of innocence

Show me the way

Show me the way

I will be a fool to fake it; that it is all well

Home is where I want to be, live, and breathe.

Home is where I find true identity of greatness

You are my home


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