My home

I don't come to bow.
You know,
I don't come to bow.
I come to conquer.

My home is always where I am
My home is in my head
My home is what I think about
Or what I try to sink in my mind
Into thinking that I think
that is my home

My home is not a material home
Or somewhere out there
You know
My home is in my head

And my eyes show you the way
To my home