Spectre

haunted by your ghost...

You are already dead

but still alive in my phantom scenery,

such a screaming ghost wants to be heard,

I move on, yet thou gauge me in delusion misery,

You are just spectre; neither touched nor seen,

whereas you stab me to chest bleeding deeply,

I have own ghost in my mind coz' of you,

please depart into blissful skies

please let me go spectre.

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[angel]

Surrealisticer and surrealisticer...