A lonely mans home

A lonely mans home

His house is really clean, it's a beautiful scene
The living room spotless, but his head is a mess
The kitchens not used, but his heart was abused
The cabinets are empty, the pains been lengthy
The dishes are clean, man she was mean
Not a spot of dirt, he's really hurt
The restroom is gleaming, his heart is screaming
The master bedroom is perfectly made, his souls covered by a heavy shade
The sheets are a beautiful silky red; the thought of her is still in his head
The beds made really tight, he no longer can win the fight
The bath tub is brightly glistening, with the blood of his body no longer living
All and all the house is beautiful, but his life was no longer meaningful

-FTG-