nostos
homecoming or return
not
a particularly attractive looking word
But
no fishhooks
Six letters long Please
Its not about home I know a lot about home since Im the only one of my family who left it
You were going to leave it
Jah
Maybe if it werent a metropolis I coud have considered staying
But it didnt please me
An my epiphany my ambition early as Ive learnedmost have no idea when they realised their life was
theirs thathey werent alive to please others
Selfishness
Jah
Happiness
We
provide our happiness Not a job left to
anyone other than ourselves
Selfish
Ive already agreed
Nostos This is not home
How can you say tha
How long have you lived here
Since last century
You an youre freakin century
Drags history forward
More
necessary now than ever
But to your point Its the longest
Ive ever remained in one place same place
Place
Place is not home
Im not surrounded by or in the midst of family
Truth be known
Nor woud I want to be
Im too solitary too consumed with the
tidescurrents seething seizing me Too occupied to cease to be occupied with or
by others
Why
Because a storyteller tha tha I am seen by others my purposelaughs
bitterly is to entertain humour them
Hence
Your darkyour black humour
Entertaining them . .
.
. You insultem
An they don know tha I am
They
assume family They assume friends Acquaintances
Acquaintances
Acquaintances
No nostos
No
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