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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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