Rootwater Born Again

I don t remember the home. I don t remember the love. I don t remember the sound of my mother s voice. I remember only the screams of terrified people, The sea of fire and pain And nothing more. And I was born again So cold, so inhuman, so quiet So calm, so calm, so Now people meeting me Avert their eyes. It s a mixture of fear and disdain. Do you think I m different Sure I am But you can see only my skin, You don t know my feelings at all It s time to tell the truth Meet me now, look at my