Body is a house
Where something has lived before
A stove that once burned fire
Can't find a spark no more
A place once of comfort
Not a thing to find
The inhabitants long moved out
They crowd the shattered mind
The windows fogged and blurry
Have no point in searching through
Rooms have no purpose
No one had a clue
The walls are scarred and broken
Through war this house has been
Neighbors have distanced the abandoned house
It's emptiness showing outside in.
Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 7:05 PM UTC
Body is a house
Where something has lived before
A stove that once burned fire
Can't find a spark no more
A place once of comfort
Not a thing to find
The inhabitants long moved out
They crowd the shattered mind
The windows fogged and blurry
Have no point in searching through
Rooms have no purpose
No one had a clue
The walls are scarred and broken
Through war this house has been
Neighbors have distanced the abandoned house
It's emptiness showing outside in.
