Home
Home is where the heart is,
Or that's what they say,
My home left me for his,
No pleading to make you stay.
Now I have no home,
My heart is mine,
Dreamless nights I roam,
Love became benign.
You lit the match, and watched it burn,
The home, that was us, our love,
Karma comes for us all in turn,
Make amends with God above.
I'll find a new home for me,
Built with love and honesty,
Hope your actions make you happy,
Hope it doesn't wear off, the novelty.
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