Living in this home is like being a blue bird trapped in a cage.
Surrounded by restrictions in every direction,
always yearning to spread your wings.  
Your inner spirit endlessly begging to be as free
as the wind breezing above every sea.

Living in this home is like living in the deepest, darkest misery.  
Constantly consumed by sadness and depression.  
Everyday a little more slider like a venomous snake into your soul;  
extinguishing your burning flame of happiness and joy.  

Leaving your heart freezing cold,
and a chill is now within your soul.

After living in this home,
you lose all sight of any brighter days to come.  
With every passing moment a bitterly salty tear trickles down your cheek, descending into a puddle of lost hopes and dreams.

After living in this home,
you realize you do not have to die to know what death is like.