Dust covered red velour Content enough to die in this room Wallpaper - the ruby wilts to nothing What has been said inside of here? Divan soaked in granules of gray hair, mold and hatred Glass breaks, as life leaves us We'll pass on our fears through the floorboards The lights in here all dance to misery Silhouettes made of nails Aroma of collecting dirt and old sachet bottles Taxidermic - the house of resentment The vacuum of hate, a dull aching anger It's bound to this place, and to its possessors Broken artificial light Is sown to the floor Beaded and black mold clusters Tepid water unable to drain As they suspend and hang - dripping, old gray rain GOD DID NOT BREATHE ON THIS An unending tear-down deconstruction of who you are Unforgiving - the house of resentment