" Lost my last job,
the letter of eviction hanged on the doorknob..
The thoughts of being homeless struck me-
nothing could be done only to flee.

Moved into a cottage quite too ghoulish-
at least I had a shelter, yes! I was foolish.
Apparently there was rumours bout the cottage,
gathered my bags and stepped in with every bit of courage.

Met a sweet girl cleaning the garden,
lost...