Melancholy Home

Drone, drone.

I am a drone.

Work, work.

can't go to church.

Eat, sleep.

A life of defeat lies ahead.

House, house.

broken down house.

Hate, hate.

House full of deceit.

If, I.

Take it right now.

My life would leave nothing to be found,

'least not in this melancholy house

The End

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