Our house,
Is a cage,
Where we’re roused,
With our rage,
And choking tears,
Frothing blood,
Melting fears,
Deafening thuds,
Stamping feet,
Roaring screams,
Faces red meet,
Scary dreams,
Hearts hammering,
Teeth chattering,
Voices stammering,
Bones shattering,
In a house,
That's a cage,
Filled with rage.
