To Roam Is Better Than Home
so said the romans 😀
Traveling, is the friend I refuse to lose
while the others I chose to refuse.
Home’s opinion is like an open Onion
and it’s making many people cry
but not me of course
because I’ve put that voice on pause.
a house is not a home
but a home is not the same
when it’s filled with pain,
to roam is better than home.
To be sane, to be free as the rain
staying at home then is in vain,
it’s a shame how things has changed
this place was once a comfort zone
a place I could call my own,
full of fun and all
but who can we blame
when we are all the same,
now it’s time to swim away
from the wreck we’ve made,
wrecked we are but sane we’ll become
as we roam far away from home.