Ghost alight

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I see a golden light I want to reach
I see a savior waiting, waiting
I hear them calling, they they are baiting
I hear reality, no one here. Each, to each.
I smell lies.
I smell my demise.
I taste the sweet dreams I wish I had
I taste and devour someone else instead
I smell candelight, candelight says, says, says i'm dead
I smell the past when it//////// wasn't my fault////////and I /////wasn't/////bad
My
My
ghost is
upon us.

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