Spacetime

I don't know if home is in a place or in a time

Or in a combination that lives somewhere in our mind

Maybe we don't know it until we leave it behind

Or maybe it's a moment, the moments that always shine

I walk through my city like an old ghost

Whole neighborhoods and memories I hold close

They've been erased, buffed, repaved, and bulldozed

But I carry in me everything that made it before

Still standing like the hope that comes after a war

Traumatized like, what was all that fighting for?

We lost lives, I didn't have time to mourn