If you have ghosts
you have everything
You can say anything you want
You can do anything you always wanted to
but most never do that
You can call it a surprise
a change to your demise
Claim it’s not a part of you
Only in the night you are realGhosts shimmer down your wandering mind
An ethereal wind forever blows
down these barren lands of ice
feeding on your shrouded guilt
like a parasite falling for its host
For the truth of the matter is
I will never let you go