Heart Disease
Phantoms lurk in
The hallways of
My weak and
Tortured mind
Their shadows loom
Both night and day
No place
For me to hide
A wrong not mended
Eats away
A cancer unto
My soul
Redemption is lost
Hope that’s gone
For death has
Close the door
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