Home from Neuma's Cry by Joy Morales

Where is it,
The void where I've stuffed
All of my anxieties,
Where they're all cooped in,
Knotted up,
Tied and contorted

When will I find the time,
Find the faith, integrity,
To endure the pain
I owe
(To endure the pain I owe)

How do I get there,
To that place,
(Tell me) how do I get there,
To that place,
(Tell me) how do I get there to,
To that place,
Oh I, I don't know
(Tell me) how do I get there,
To that place,
(Tell me) how do I get there to,
To that place,
Tell me how,
Oh I, I don't know

Are you sure
You're the one who'll stop me
From falling down this rabbit hole,
To the point where I don't know
Where to start throwing out,
Unpacking, untangling,
How will I make this house
My home

And live,
Embrace,
Abound in this space,
Lift up my helm
And unveil
An unconventional state of grace

So tell me
How do I get there,
To that place,
(Tell me) how do I get there,
To my grave,
(Tell me) how can I be afraid
If it's safe,
Cause you said you'd lie there
In my place

(Tell me) how do I get there,
To that place,
(Tell me) how do I get there to,
To my grave,
(Tell me) how can I be afraid
Cause you said you'd lie there
In my place

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