Through his life he learned to build a house in his mind with nothing in it
But the walls were covered in lyrics
They were telling a story of his life experiences
Lyrics so subliminal there were things hidden
Don't read to hard there's a demon posing as a warden
You came this far, is getting to know him worth this?...
YOU ARE READING
The Change In Us
PoetryYou can't erase the chapters you call your past but you can keep writing for a better future.
