A Song That Called Me Home

There was a song that called me home Whenever I walked towards the dreary tomb The song came from the walls, the tiles and the doors To pull me out of the gloomy force. The song was sweet, magical and soothing Causing my soul and heart to melt and sing The soulful song often called me home Whenever I walked towards the dreary tomb The song followed me in dark and deep Seldom letting me take a solitary trip. It called me with love and warmth, back to my home Whenever I walked towards the dreary tomb. The song is still alive but the home is now dead No walls, no tiles and no doors for the song to thread Striving to bring my home back to life The song suffered a dissonant death.