The Past Hunts

I never thought it would be me,

Being friends with my ghost,

They said they had to see,

If I was making life the most

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Ha, but do you see the lie

They didn’t come to rock my band

Infact they made me cry,

Slipping a rope into my hand

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Then when they left ,the darkness came

Haunting me once again

They knew that I would never be the same

Because they opened the past with in