Where do you come from?
You cannot be from this land.
This land of fire and pain.
This land that oppresses your very thoughts.
You must flee from this place.
The words flow from your lips like honey,
Life is sweetened with your embrace.
You must run from here,
Back to your land.
Before they find you and break you.
Even your strength is no match
For the world of rage and deceit.
Run run, mystical creature,
From a far off land.
Run from this place…
Run far away from the human race..