Haunted

I'm going to leave my mark on all of these walls
I am becoming a ghost in my own life
Screaming running through the halls the vigor of my youth waltzing in shadow  far behind me
Afterlife afterthoughts am I haunted or haunting
Do you see me in your dreams
Let's dance to my madness love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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