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She Calls It Home
She Calls It Home
1 min
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Welcome to my soul.
It’s a dark, dark world,
A horrifying place,
Full of dark creatures,
Not one happy face.
Hell’s named after it,
The darkness is all around.
Screams & shouts are there,
Not one happy sound.
Dark covers all,
From the lake to the brook,
Frowns and glares are there,
Not one happy look.
A solitary girl stands alone,
Light from her eyes.
A smile on her face always,
Her song moves the skies.
I call her hope &
She calls it home.
