This Was Once Home
I don’t feel safe here anymore This was once home My safe haven, my tranquil space Now the walls are too close And covered reeking grime The floor is dangerously slick With a viscous foul film I hear whispered indecipherable voices Dripping with vile intent And the scuttling of small vermin It is clear that this place is long neglected Can it be salvaged? Is it worth the effort? Or should it be scrapped And built anew? This was once home I don’t feel safe here anymore.