There's similar ghost
under my eyelid
pure evilness they snap
my final fractured sense
about this world
Ohlahla
Mark of knowledge
finally lead me to the astray
dark ocean space
Slightly chocked
when they come haunting me today
this morning when sun rise highest
when ocean race her beauty
This morning those ghost
spit jeer on me
...and those early buried wounds
are back again
back again (x22)
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