From the actions of my past living
I've created many grotesque beings
Ghosts that seem to haunt and linger
In my valley of silent screams
There are times when my overactive mind
Plunges itself to a hollow space
And that's the time these ghosts attack me
Leaving my mind in it's desolate place
In years gone by people would normally say
There's the girl that took my stuff
Left me in pain and scars
Then walked away
Another few at one point could relay
compulsive liar! believe nothing she says
The ghosts attack again
Twisting my mind through a complex maze
But, those times are gone
And a new being being formed
The ghosts that drilled and voided my mind
Left after it got transformed
You too can kill those ghosts
That linger in from your past living
Just transform the pattern of your thoughts
And start living in the light
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