House Of Horrors 

It’s every day 
Every single day 
Worse and worse
I have no peace
I can’t get no sleep
I’m hated here
This is the house of horrors
Today wasn’t yesterday and tomorrow isn’t today
When will it end?
When is it my chance to be happy?
There is no one helping me
Every price of writing, I created is soaked in tears
I can’t go to sleep at night because my dreams are invaded by sweat coats of fear
I can’t talk about my dreams because they don’t think they will ever happen
I get nothing
The very people that suppose to love me, step over me like mud
I will avenge myself and you will be sorry


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