Pictures of Home
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 Somebody's shouting
 Up at a mountain
 Only my own words return
 Nobody's up there
 It's a deception
 When will I ever learn?

 [bad word] 

      I'm alone here
      With emptiness eagles and snow
      Unfriendliness chilling my body
      And whispering pictures of home

 Wondering blindly
 How can they find me
 Maybe they don't even know
 My body is shaking
 Anticipating
 The call of the black footed crow...

      [bad word] 
 Here in this prison
 Of my own making
 Year after day I have grown
 Into a hero
 But there's no worship
 Where have they hidden my thrown...
         
      [bad word]