YNTRE .6
Its a MADHOUSE its a circus
an asylum for the worthless
for the toys they leave deserted
for the mad clowns and bezzerkits
a dollhouse with dead souls
that drain and disturb it
the walls bleed out their pain
and it claws to the surface
its where teddybears and lullabies
are slaughtered and murdered
where the abandoned and rejected
are convinced they deserve it
a miserable inception
that blows out their circuits
while filtered refections
tell them they’re perfect
this is a house made for lives
that are worst lived
where souls that have died
stay ; and still live.
ELIIZAZOEY