Sad Places

It's a sad place in my eyes
It's a simple rhyme
The kettle is still going
And it's dark as night
Well the night cuts deep
Through the hearts of our minds
Because
The floors just dirt
And the walls are enclosing
The petals have fallen on the coffin
Not a breathe stirs the air
Nothing is left for us here
Now that everything has gone.
It's useless to stay
With such hopeless needs
With no one here to listen and care

The End

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