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Phantom
Never rushing,
Always weary,
Feeding the silence
has cost me dearly.
Alone on a roof
through the rain I hear proof
That monsters are real
and coming for my head.
Too slow to walk,
Too slick to crawl,
Despite the howl I
hear it all.
No one is coming,
No one is there,
Nothing is inside me
because I'm not really here.
Always weary,
Feeding the silence
has cost me dearly.
Alone on a roof
through the rain I hear proof
That monsters are real
and coming for my head.
Too slow to walk,
Too slick to crawl,
Despite the howl I
hear it all.
No one is coming,
No one is there,
Nothing is inside me
because I'm not really here.
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