Unwanted Guests

As the door bell rings

My heart starts going up and down the stairs

As it know what this call brings

As It knows it’s the unwanted pairs

More than my eyes

My heart cries

It fears

What’s coming next

And so it tears

As it welcomes the unwanted guests

Depress and pain are their names

And they play a very mean game

They invade the heart that is your home

And make you look like a garden gnome

The painful aspect

They tell me this is my only living

They make me accept

That there is no saviour to expect

They are like a growing cancer

And I’m not getting the treatment or solutions or answers

And I start to fail the test

And they top, the unwanted guests