EJO - Ghost Walk WITH ME

Every moment without my lover's Touch
I am pressed against tight walls to Face old flaws and tempting Tantalizers
Lies they are, but still the same Remains
The main focus is the Accumulation of demons who say There the ghost goes yet again
I am sane all the same yet slain to old Ambitions and dead selves
Stack the shelves with my own old Thoughts and overly processed
Thoughtful cropped shots
The mind is the puzzle
Unlocked and Blocked simultaneously and Erroneously making its bets
Bet I won't try to gain the upper Hand tame an old and wild man,
He was and I am
Same likeness and Willingness to die in a pool of my Festering pies of decay
Delayed moments are but the price to Pay for falling too deep, an abyssal Dismissal, a Crystal sight through the Tough stone, and alone to taste it
Gifts from gods and unlikely cannon Fodder
That never knew they were Slaughtered from the start
It's the Art of demonic habits
Destroying the moment for a since passed fraction
They say oh man we deliver him the Same man, but here comes that ghost Again
And the frozen moment in Time gains new meaning
Seemingly peculiar, sanefully unfamiliar

Written by:
Matthew Roachford

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