Land of the free

Heat on high
hell below
home doesn't
look like
heaven
any more

Floating
on an ocean
blue
then black
bruised
bound
headed
to the strange
unknown

There it is
mecca
medina
miracle maker
kiss the
solid ground

Open the door
let us in
set us free
what else
can they say
when they
know not
this is
the devil's gate.