A house on the corner
When we reside in the house of shame
Our memories are not forgotten
Will they always linger and remain?
When we reside in the house of ignorance and petulance
Shell shock and PTSD
Does it become the norm
On from the age of three?
And in the house of anger
There is no love shown
A special place in hell
For those who have not grown
A dark cloud looms over
The house of misery
Destroying lives for generations
Perpetuating dysfunction within the family
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