ROOM - But a grave
Room in you I live,
Room in you I die,
Room in you I laugh,
Room in you I cry.
Room once you were full of life-
the children's chatter,
the rain's patter,
and all life's clutter
made you alive.
Now you are but a grave...
Surviving on memories
of days gone by.
Room you bear the burden of the cross
around your neck
Your echo shall be heard
by all who trample on this grave.
~Neera~
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