Homeless Poem by Thoriq MA

I once have a wonderful house,
It was comforting, so warm,
more than the thickest blanket in the world,
But, I... Should study, shouldn't I?
Leaving that home without maintained it
It feels like betraying my own house,
Such a rebel
My house is so noisy, and annoying sometimes,
It has an alarm that sounds could make me deaf,
if I lit up my cigar it will triggered the sound,
the sound just like a whale sounding so loud,
If I gets home too late, It will shouted at me,
Such a possesive house
Once, There was a news of the house eviction,
My house can no longer live,
Although the maintenance we tried,
We tried our best to keep it,
The white man with the mask and glove said,
The alarm no longer sounding so loud,
The function is not functioning anymore,
Such dynamics
Next day, my home became the land
The tears fall from my father's cheeks,
While I got hit by the boxer couldn't fell,
It's not true That smile covered up the whole face,
But, There's water stream forget the way out from the face,
good at pretending to endure the pain from tank that hits,
Next year, even slight of feather touching my skins, i cried.
Such a liar
Now I miss my comfortable house,
I couldn't get a noisy alarm that reminded me,
I could go to school and wake up with passion,
My home is not here, nor there, nor this world,
I will remembered no matter the voices left me,
I will remembered the noise, and the figure,
i will exchanged anything to get my home again,
If that possible,
Such a dreamer