Thats home

The bastards.

They’ve done it again, gone ahead and stolen the night.

Lamps go out in a whisper

and boozed up laughs turned into cries.

Thats enough, we all think.

Turn off the too loud voices and relentless coughing, cursing, and riffing.

Really its all a secret though,

we want it to continue.

Hoping the day doesn’t rise

and the electricity never comes on again.

Thats home.

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