Old Fashioned Room

 Just a kid in an old fashioned room
Where materials are just a gimmick of fading lies
As today I woke up in her embrace
And the world was true
The smiles were real
As happiness was an infinity guest to our quarters
But this was just before time

For time stole the real
Leaving the room's brightness blue
As tears of truth could be seen streaming
And the fabric of society teed
Leading a mystic nightmares trail to bed
For where warmth stood
Is rigged with haven of quarrels

Leaving the happiness quarters a void
As the harlot sadness house the room
Fixated a dungeon of regrets to bare
For the broen bottle befriends
Abandoning kitchen counters with misplaced memories
Where I was just a kid in an old fashioned room
Now renovated to modern horrors.

Do You?

 In no particular order
Heart bleeds to bend
Scrapping the floor
Little by little lost

For the sun scorched
Mercilessly hitting the top
Yet stunned at the moon
Stained by the rose

They called it
"Pre-run to life"
But begging souls
Poured out poor words
Seeking riches within the reach

But the story remain the same
Matters over impossible tales
Holding tell buttons
To fled the sense
Un-argued to take the stand
As this was the case of angel's

"Do you remember my pain!?"