A Collection of PoetryAnother Empty HouseTake your pain and tap it all downBlink away your tears until you drownSuppress your anger and watch it smolderPut chip after tiny chip onto your shoulderLet chaos seethe and anarchy continue to plotLet the nightly news plant your every thoughtUntil you wake and don't know who you areJust another empty house with its front door ajar
A Collection of PoetryAnother Empty HouseTake your pain and tap it all downBlink away your tears until you drownSuppress your anger and watch it smolderPut chip after tiny chip onto your shoulderLet chaos seethe and anarchy continue to plotLet the nightly news plant your every thoughtUntil you wake and don't know who you areJust another empty house with its front door ajar