lanaevans

My House Is Filled With Blues

My house is filled with blues.
Black curtains on the windows,
Black souls in every room.
And excuse the shaking walls,
My dad is throwing a tantrum.
My mom is bouncing balls on the ceiling.
The upstairs neighbors are repeating the anthem like,
\"I WON\'T STOP UNTIL I GET THE LAST WORD, BOOM BOOM, BAM, BAM, BOP, BOP.\"
I called the cops on my own mother but that didn\'t make her stop.
And try sleeping to the sound of a marching band.
Try to change the station and lose that battle.
My house is filled with blues.
But the muse is heavy metal.