House of Insanity
This structure of insanity
Have had so many vistors but some vistors decided to stay that i dont mind
What i do mind is the ones that came used me for shelter then decided to leave in the middle of the night
I cant be upset because it was my fault for allowing an open house to just anyone
This door should have been bolted shut
You left and never came back Not for a visit or even a call
Remember it was me who helped you up from that fall
Remember it was me who opened my house when you was evicted from yours
When you left im glad you took the fuse box
At least now Im left not being fed bolts of lies
Now that your gone dont try to come back because the locks have been changed
I refuse to be anyone elses one night reservation
You thought i would fall to the ground but Wrong im here standing tall
The only things that fell were the pictures frames with nothing but irrelevant memories
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