Un-Healthy

this house is lonely

empty no smiles

loud and angry

you can hear from miles

hurt

this house needs more than a miracle

never felt this low

this strain is hardly durable

you think i’m a standing problem?

take a look around

it’s existed long before

any feeling was drowned

you’re no better than me

i know where i stand

never pesting

i have clean hands

tell me how are you perfect?

i know i am not

speak of it

then you'll rot

you’re not higher

nor am i lower

i am wise and realistic

you’re intelligence is slower

think like that

and you’ll always be small

walking over a person

does not make you tall