The old house


I don't want to be reminded
of the old house burning down
All that i once owned
now ashes on the ground

An empty field inside my heart
What once was there
is now torn apart

Flames went up in the night
and down fell the rain
but the flames did not mind

When finally the smoke was cleared
I was left all alone
All of you had disappeared

I don't want to be reminded
of the old house burning down
All that i once owned
now ashes on the ground

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