Burn my bridges to the lands of waste.
I don't live there anymore.
Pop my big headed-headstrong air balloons.
I cannot fly by my own power.
Kill my wandering-eyed fish.
I no longer swim in uncertainty.
Hunt my tiger-fights for independence.
I cannot survive alone.
Drain my sewage-singing lips.
My song reeks no more.
Fix my ripped and hungry heart.
I am no longer dead.
Hold me through this electric culture-shock fence.
Now I am home in You.
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