Phill, 2004.
© Copyright Libitina 2006.

All I see is deep seated anger,
We’re so many miles past it to explain,
Where once was only hearts and flowers,
Lies landfill with nothing to reclaim.

All our secrets left so far behind us,
We’re falling apart at the seams,
Where fear and hatred used to divide us,
There’s now nothing left in between.

I once ran to a place I call home,
A place that I once stood tall and strong,
This is the place that I now call my home,
Nothing could be more wrong.

I once ran to a place I call home,
A place that I once stood tall and strong,
This is the place that I now call my home,
Nothing could be more wrong.

All of my secrets so far behind me,
I am falling apart at the seams,
Where the fear of betrayal used to divide me,
There’s nothing left in between.