Defective home
A home where agony of obtained
Sorrow applied to the people in the home
Their lives have been turned to nightmare
Old days of rest has been forgotten
But all days of stress is always welcome
Insults is turn to a way of talking
Insults that never changes but still continues
Day and night the cry in ramshackle
Range between joy and sorrow can't be calculated
People do say home sweet home
But them is home or going home
All days begin with sadness and ends with trauma
Insufficient happiness makes this home a levity
A levity that begins and all they do is seek for end
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