Just Echoes

Cleared out
No pictures on the walls
Just echoes in the halls
It's a house, not a home
Like a cut to the bone
It's the being alone
No voices
The absence of laughter
Resounding choices
And silence thereafter
Cleared out
No matter, the things
The memory rings
It's a house, not a home
Like a cut to the bone
It's the being alone
No voices
The absence of laughter
Resounding choices
And silence thereafter



Credits
Writer(s): John Albert Dow Iii
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