Hiya, this is a poem I made up after watching Thirteen Ghosts. It's about the house and how it see's all, if you want to you can review *hey no pressure*, because I would like to here your views. Have fun and keep on going crazy and manic! Love Emily "Razorblade*Princess" xXx

The House

I can't stand the pressure
The screaming from the glass walls
The souls trapped inside
Never to be set free

They haunt this house
The haunted house that I hate
The one who's wall scream at you
Yelling help me, help me
Please

Lost souls, scared and afraid
Flowing through the shapes of the letters in this poem
Their everywhere, in us, you, in everything
Like a spirit

Trapped, Boxed In, Unlock the door
Let them go free
Let them roam
Let them harm none

It never should of got this bad
The world hides behind it's evil
They use the house as the "work of the devil"
And don't take responsibility for the lives they took
Them, not a non-existant entity
Them

They hide behind the house
They hide behind the souls
Cold and ashamed
With no-one to blame
But themselves