Arwa Hussin Poet I do not know?

The Horrible Truth About You

I sat there and stare 
At the broken walls 
And the walking ghosts 
Filled me with fear 
But with no sympathy 
 I Sat there and stare 
At your tears 
Slowly  they leave your cheeks
fall into the ground 
But then it bounce 
Refusing to let go of your pain 
How bad it was 
To be the one everyone blame 
Was'nt like fame 
To be standing there with gulit
For what've  you did 
I sat there and stare 
How time changed your blood 
From red to white 
Such a plight 
with no  decent light 
Shinning right behind you 
With no one to inspire 
With no one to guide 
You re still a walking ghost to me

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