Ghosts

Ghost

The nights dark seclusion.
Get lost with a real illusion.


May seem to see imagines.
you're surrounded by ghosts.
The wilder your imagination.
The more burned is the toast


The longer you wait to run
more scared you become
Which way should you run
In front of you stands one


So you are bold and brave
No ghost will run you away
They dance all around you
watching your every move


They're not letting you go
You they want to control
They whisper your name
Want you feel the insane


Suddenly you are paralized
you can't even move an eye
What can you possibly do
To get them away from you


You're startled by the sound
of your alarm clocks ring
You jump awake to find out
You had a dream no doubt

BY: Kings

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