We build a house out of a cardboard box
To keep us warm in the cold
We hang pictures in the wall to make it feel like home
We were happy in the safety of our cardboard house
But certainty is a summer dream.
Dark clouds starts to appear
We thought our cardboard could handle the storm
But the wind and the hail becomes too strong for a house without a pillar.
The house crumbled
And we crushed with it
The pieces to never mend
That is what happens when you build a house out of a cardboard box.
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