I saw them coming from far away.

And I knew I should leave.

I knew I had to leave.

But I didn’t want to.

I didn’t want to leave home.

I didn’t want to leave the city.

But I knew I had to.

I had to leave before they arrived.

Before they came to take me away.

I watched as they came closer and closer and  I still couldn’t bring myself to leave.

I couldn’t do it.

I didn’t want to do it.

I guess that was wrong of me.

In the end I was taken from there.

I was taken from my home.

I could have left and I would still be a free man.

But I stayed.

I stayed because it was my home.

And I wasn’t going to abandon it.

I was never going to leave my home.

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