This house stands on its own fear..
With nobody ever really here.
The walls are all smashed.
Bruises and scars to the knees and back.
These words cut you like a knife.
This house is not a refuge,
This house is no escape.
This house is the cause,
But will never be the cure.
Doors slam and windows break,
So open your closet and hide away.
Close your beautiful eyes,
And cover your sensitive ears.
This house is the pain in your heart,
This house is the tears in your eyes.
This house has no love,
This house will never be your home.
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