My door wide open
Anything to find home in
Yours is foreclosed
I just noticed the notice
It's so lonely and cold
But with glow it could grow
And become a white lotus
Is this my moment
Will I receive roses
Or is this an omen
Will I see a crow
Little damsel in distress
She can't handle all the stress
Like a candle I might melt
From the pressure that I've felt
I just gamble what I'm dealt
Likely damaging my health
I keep managing to fail
Vices damn me to hell