

HomecomingI have been skinned alive and here come the ants. The ants are marching marching into my eyes and over my body. Bite bite, chew chew, carry me back for the children.Homecoming
I am alive and I can see you. I am alive and I can feel you.
Marching marching make way for the soldiers. They are doing their duty. These soldiers have not a home. Make way for the soldiers, they are doing their duty. Make way for the ants.
Bite bite, chew chew, carry me home for the children.
Hazu