The Sanctuary

We are now rooted in the ground that we were born into

And this is where we come from

Where we will remain.

This place may have its' flaws

But I can always call the pavement we now stand upon 'my home'.

This is our home.

Through both the areas of wealth and poverty

I appreciate every inch of our city.

And I don't know if I could ever leave.

Our sanctuary

Our stomping ground

Our territory

Our fucking home.

Love where you came from

This is your home.

This is my home.