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Decaying Inside
There’s an emptiness inside me
It’s echoing around
I dig, I pry
Trying to find something inside
My insides are like a desolate house
Empty and abandon
All life left years ago
The old lock on the door is broken
So anyone can walk in
People tread all over the floorboards of my heart
Leaving a trail of footsteps
They look at all the empty rooms
Examine the empty walls
Then leave the house and never return
My insides have become foot trodden
The floor boards are creaking
There’s cracks in the walls
The foundations are leaking
My house is decaying
The walls are trembling
Soon my insides will crumble
It’s echoing around
I dig, I pry
Trying to find something inside
My insides are like a desolate house
Empty and abandon
All life left years ago
The old lock on the door is broken
So anyone can walk in
People tread all over the floorboards of my heart
Leaving a trail of footsteps
They look at all the empty rooms
Examine the empty walls
Then leave the house and never return
My insides have become foot trodden
The floor boards are creaking
There’s cracks in the walls
The foundations are leaking
My house is decaying
The walls are trembling
Soon my insides will crumble
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