Where I come from it rains a lot,
Where I come from the homeless get rained on a lot,
Where I come from buildings get plastered before our wounds do,
Where I come from the poets speak a lot,
Where I come from it doesn’t snow at all,
Where I come from older voices get heard a lot,
Where I come from age = maturity
Where I am going is unknown
But I know, with my age I will come to know.