Saturday, July 27, 2019

The Ghost (poem)

A ghost haunts me,
knock, knock, knocking,
but no one's at the door.
Madness is my only solace.

How do you kill a ghost?
I've been trying for years,
praying and begging for release,
but freedom is a distant dream.

Every priest offers hopeless hopefulness,
faith that can only lead to ruin.
If this ghost is my fate,
how can my life go on?

-Zero

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