Spat in my hand slapped
the ground proclaimed
this is my land now
it will hold me close
I will not be chased by fire
or water or earth or wind
Talismaned against the wild things
that come for me in the night
with headaches and heartaches
I cling to time
with a black leather cord
Guardians pulsing through metal wire
twisted and tied by someone
who loves me
This is my land now,
neon night lights and lilied pavilions
Come, let me show you
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this is powerful! and raw. that's the best word to describe it in my mind
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