However it is
It’s my home
My castle, my life
In hunger, in strife
My refuge, my dome
It’s my home
Don’t say bad things
it’s not posh
You look through my eyes
It’s better than
White House
It’s better than
even Rome
It’s my home
Life has been tough
I hit the rough
many times
Each time I know
What to read
Where is my tome
It’s my home
Invaders have come
Bruises and some
Scorching sun
Making sure I burn
This will be life, and
catacomb
It’s my home