*******OUR HOME****
Our home is our zone,
Our own, the flesh that covers our bone.
An identity that can never be cloned,
Even as sorrow echo in it tone.
Come! Come get me out of this hell,
Pleads our pearl in the well.
Help ! Help me back to my throne,
In pains it continue to groan.
Agony is the rhythm in the voice of our lost pearl,
Our dear lost jewel.
Our joy and happiness is in the cell,
Please ! Believe me, I swear.
Our home is a shell to our soul,
The "Capua" of our Rome
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