I saw the place where he was crucified.
Then where he was laid in the tomb.
Where another died on his knees in the morning.
Then the Jungle Room where he hid from his truth.
I walked to the Fortress of Solitude.
Snow coated ice marked where it was.
Circled the cube right in old Mecca town.
Stood exactly where millions had come.
Kissed the wall and joined in the Wailing.
Felt the ovens where tears were fed fuel.
Heard the music inside Magic Kingdoms.
Ground my teeth where twin Towers fell.
Where was I and where am I going?
Where were you and where will you be?
Where are we and where are we going?
Where now honors all that we did.
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