Burned Down House

I feel the world crash down again 
fighting back with tears

I though, I hoped;

to show myself the progress of this hole

but the house started burning again 

and this time I couldn't do anything about it

the field fell in ash and wood was scattered across 

the flower inside I could no longer see

the stars in the night were covered to be

I ran back inside 

the door was locked from behind 

falling, taken back

I crowled to where I knew I used to be sad

where will the grass grow now for the years?

who will discover the pure soul in those stars?

and the flower inside,

who will let it to breathe?

who will care to see?

I feel I burned it down all with the past I forgot in my next best memory