Far away from the forest of emptiness
Dark and foggy that covering this lonely place
Even the strands of light cannot be seen
To this place that is hidden from unseen.

Creeping sounds, slowly echoes from the distance
Sometimes silence... sometimes louder...
These horrendous sounds from the monster
Slowly building up into the brain of the dreadful soul.

Walking into the dark of endless reflection
Slowly dragging you down into the dullness mind
Feed with the brain of jealousy, hatred and selfishness
And walking blindfolded from the light of reality.

This hidden ghost that created by humanity
The petrifying monsters that gave to the mind of vanity
Leisurely devour from the hungry mammoth of darkness
Slowly pulling you down into the abyss of wickedness
Unknown to others, unknown to themselves.

Even the identities are kept behind the shadow
Only possess the blanket of fear, hatred and anger
How do you avoid this kind of ungrateful behavior?
How do you get out of this kind of horrendous situation?

Maybe…. until you wake up
From a long and darkest dreams
And you will realize what you are missing out
This hidden ghost no need to give them feed.

Let them be starved until they dissolve and vanish to the air
Let them be ignored until they can’t fit to get into your mind
The more you entertain them,
The more it gets ruins your life.

copyright @gemmaescolano 09 January 2023
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