domingo, 8 de abril de 2018

Only a ghost

Hate and tears flow
As I mourn for the past
Dead, undead, unborn
Nevertheless you know.

You always know
What to do with this damned soul

For now, I have to see
What lies beyond
Beyond you
Beyond me

But you had to kill
Our memories, our bond

Now I am dead
Dead for me
Dead for you.

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