The House of Pain

Sitting alone in her bedroom
Thinking about her sucker life
She has nothing good to tell
She lives in the house of pain

The best place for her
Looking through the window
How life is passing
She lost her hopes
To be the person she wanted to be


24 hours of darkness
24 hours of pain
The days are always the same
Dead dreams ,no love
she feels dead

She runs to the garden
But fear is waiting for her there
In the living loneliness invite her to come in
She scream but sadness destroy her voice there is no choice
She doesn’t want to live in the house of pain anymore