Civilization

I’ve finally come home from my island 
I don’t remember life bein’ this hard 
I’m a castaway who never saw no ship 
I’m a prisoner who never entered the yard 

Who will take me in 
Back to their civilization? 

I’ve been ringin’ on doorbells, lookin’ in boxes 
Checkin’ for a sign of love 
The masters had it in for me 
So I prayed to the masters above 

That somebody take me in 
Into their civilization 

What am I really? 
Who am I truly? 
Where do I fit in? 
With my problems all solved 
I guess I’m evolved 
Adaptive and reactive
In civilization 

They came for me on my island 
But I didn’t really wanna be saved 
Amid the icicles of self-reliance, 
Let me carve out my home in a cave 

Who will take me in 
Back to their civilization?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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