We are strangers
In a strange world
The Pandora box
May never be opened
But the hope
Is the last one to die
We are the only one
Who do not know
Where we truly come from
Anywhere can be called
Home, home, home
We are lost
In the emptiness
Of the great space
Out there
Facing everything
Facing nothing
At the same time
We are the only one
Living among theories
Beyond ordinary knowledge
And no answer still
But anywhere we can call
Home, home, home
December 9, 2011
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