My house is nowhere to be found

My house is nowhere to be found
Here in this world it doesn't matter
Where I've been or where I'm going
In this life, my home is not in this
world, I don't belong to a world
full of anger, pain and hatred
Look around, you're dying
there fighting for her own life and
What do we do? We just stand still
As things going on, I don't know
About you, but I won't sit back
And watching her family
go through something that they
Could have avoided my house is no
Where My Home Is Not
Where to be all this time I've been
Living in the darkness reliving memories
Wish I never had, now I'm breaking
Free, I'm ending it all
Madness
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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