Home is We

The whole world itself is a scary place

because it’s wild and twisted and broken.

But I am supposed stay out of space,

keep my feet planted, always awoken.

Fight or flight? I will not have to decide,

there’s someone shouting to let go of fear.

I cannot hear, the world's much too wide.

Over every other voice this one's clear,

it's mot mine this time. It's not doubt or sad

It’s the other half of my soul, complete.

We are a brightness that drives out the mad,

A love that spreads far because its elite.

For our flame has purpose for all to see

We can face anything; cause home is we.