These ain't something strange to me for the past few years. I have no home. Been travelled everywhere from one city to another city, town to town, and country by country. I, actually was thinking of renewing my identification with new address ; which is where I live. Truth to be told, I could live everywhere. At one point I am at this city and another day, I'll be in this town. I don't know where I belong actually. I have no home. I've been living everywhere but not yet on the street.
I know I have no right of pointing my fingers and put the blame on my parents for not being able to provide me a home. Thus, I came from a broken home. They say, home is where the heart is. I believe in them though I hardly knows what love is. I was wrong in everything. I thought I believe in all those things that people spread after all this years. It turns out, I am not. I mean no longer. Perhaps an ages ago I was a believer. I believe in love, marriage, family, children, faith. But I don't know where I stand right now. I still have my feet on the ground, but I can't feel the soil.
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Settle down it all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost you can always be found
Just know you're not alone
Cause I'm going to make this place your HOME....
