Agony
There’s a haunting here in my house.
From the corners of my eye;
I’ve seen its image.
A sound is hidden.
Disguised as television;
It’s the ghost.
In dreams the ghost
Has seduced my desires;
And left me in incompleteness
And it comes with me.
When I leave;
It rides in my mind.
It announces and reminds me..
While my blood beats;
A fear to my heart
And my soul utters;
Sad murmurings;
While silently it cries.
For the agony; too strong may;
Haunt my broken heart;
Beyond forever
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