What's left of this broken home is once forgotten.

All the memories and blood of your tears,

The fall from the walls to the ground,

Flooding everything that's in it's path.

Leaving nothing but memories of the past.

All of them times you drank yourself to sleep,

To ease the pain from your life.

The pain from your day and past.

Until one night you too out of control,

Full of blood and tears.

That came pouring out of you.

Just after you pulled that very trigger,

They're gone now to be in this house forever.

They'll never be forgotten.

Your blood and tears that is.