up and down
round and round
miedo y mierda
shit and fear
ghosts are eating my soul
afraid of my own shadow
voices behind closed doors
shadows slip down the stairs
when I look harder
they disappear
what I can´t see
I most fear
dancing with skeletons
hugging cold bones
with memories like these
I´ll never be alone
Friday, August 7, 2009
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