Lonely House

cannot grow pretend to bleed
in a trough of gray i kneel to feed
stare forward, glare behind
looking for what i cannot find
am i the soil or the seed

can't tell what's inside anymore
could be i'm alright like before
black or white i lost my sight
can't tell what's inside anymore

an angry child, never seen
since i got my wings i'm never free
mirror, mirror to me you show
someone that i do not know
in a lonly house i look for thee