When it matters

Ademently at the end of my rope

where the joke is untold

and the noose is so cold.

You won't know

the sorrow has broke

and spilled as you drown down

you lost rabbit hole

won't

go

oh I'll never really know

show up at the front door

alone with your shoes worn.

I don't leave at the end of word

that I cared less about

than the thing you won't  count.

It wont mean

a thing to you now

by the time you let go

and you fall on your own.

won't

know

oh I'll never really go

showing up frequently

honestly telling you though redundantly.

There's a home

you won't go

theres no ghost

Theres a ghost

its not home

you won't go

there's no home.