All origins are accidental You've got no papers and no roads lead home Chance is the root of all place position All maps are random all scales are wrong Legal illegal no passion for the difference Legal illegal false premise forge the nation May all your borders be porous Free transmission smear genetics C'est la vie yawn yawn yawn I can't stifle my boredom Fear of contagion the violence of a fence builder's dream That masks the phrasing of "all the pleasures of home"