A Sense of Security
Your burning walls are crumbling
My keys are left amumbling
Your doors are left unknowing
And your support is quickly tumbling
What you have, cannot hide
I know it's there and I don't abide
I will search throughout, far and wide
For what ever lies deep inside
I know you fear me, but that's okay
I'm not actually here to stay
I've gone about my small parade
Now to fix, and I'll be paid