Turn Back
Turn Back
Voices calling,
I can hear them from where I stand.
Miles away,
I can hear them.
They’ll never end.
I close my eyes,
But not my ears.
I hear them calling,
Calling me near.
I close my eyes,
But not my mind.
I hear them falling
Into a hopeless kind.
Home is calling,
I must turn back to my land.
Home is burning,
I must turn back,
Make it end.
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