Cobwebs dust my face
As I peer into your soul
Smoke totally surrounds me
As I look into your soul
Breathing becomes clogged
As I step into your soul
Breathing comes to a halt
As I walk into your soul
Body lays perfectly still
As I sleep in your soul
Body becomes reborn
As I kill what's left of your soul
Walking out
Drench in blood
No more Haunting me
It's over, it's done
February 15, 2007
Sarah
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