Ghosts In Our Souls
Look inside your soul
Is pain growing to a whole
Like an unstoppable goal
I see grey and black
As hunters try and track
But i'll never turn my back
As the pain will soon be my mind
We cannot hide
We face our challenge as it creeps near;
As i see it so clear;
White as a winter sky
And evil about to be a successful tie
I quiver as it comes close
Eyes glow with grim hope
Ghost are in our souls;
And i hear no chance of them
Going back to their home
Those ghost in are souls
Copyright © Shantae Ortega | Year Posted 2013
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