Mother ©©

Here I am
Far down that road
Here from where I was
From a world a lifetime away

There we were
Such a long time ago
Where the truth was before you
Everything was real not an illusion

When did it all change
How did we loose our religion
The gods we kneel too
Are to many to be real

So here we are
Good or bad
It’s ours
Home

Here I am
Standing on the corner with you
Wondering how did it all change
How can we make it all go back to yesterday

Should we rob tomorrow for today
Or should we fight ahead
Make the dream, the real dream
The one of when we lived yesterday

On our knees we cry
Wetting the lips of our parched mother
The one that gave us life
Not a god

So here we are
Good or bad
It’s ours
Home

I hope we don’t burn it down

Walker