The Loss Of Home
By Lord R.e. Taylor
I was never raised in a city
My home was in a small valley
Surrounded by giant mountains
Massive trees, flowers, and animals
They were my bedroom
But that was a lifetime ago
At least it felt that way to me
School called me and I had to go
I was only gone for four years
Never did I hear from home
I did get to go back after a time
But my life was gone
No trees, no animals, no flowers
My world did not exist anymore
It was at that moment I became ill
Sick of the creatures called Humanity
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