We were surviving Together And now we’re barely breathing And if the walls of this damn house Could talk Good lord they would be screaming Because the walls are like me Silently watching Silently hearing Silently taking the blows And accusations Silently filling up this castle of Destruction But one way The walls are not like me Is that they are not constantly Thinking Constantly self-blaming and Self-depreciating Because yes the walls have Stood through years and years Of corruption But I have stood and slowly watched The deduction of my sanity And if the walls of this damn house … Continue reading Castle