Fortress of solitude

The air is as thin as your mother
Who's been dead for twenty two years
And the furniture's ratty and reeking of filth
And your clothing is covered in tears

And this is your fortress of solitude
Constructed of sinew and bone
Where once there stood love's sweet infection
Now sits but a heart made of stone

You keep all your fears in a clenchtank
That's leaking and spotting the floor
And it's been so long since you gave a damn
That you really just don't care anymore

Here once love ruled like an emperor
In all of its glorious might
But love once betrayed will crumble to ruin
A castle of sweetness and light

Cobwebbed and dusty and broken
Your dreams they lay out of sight
And the windows are smashed and boarded over
And your sun is surrounded by night

And under the bed there's a painting
A picture of who you once were
And it bears no resemblance to who you are now
But you keep it there just to be sure