Silence is never a choice,
once your dead
even your memory screams.
A chilling breath worthy
to catch, a fearful mind
is a caldron of ghoulish
times.
A lost soul never truly dies,
for we all leave something behind.
Ghosts and you
there’s no difference
between the two.
You think you have a longer time,
sadly you don’t really know
when it’s your time.
Boo! Someday that will be you.
An EVP,
a video recording of a misty mass.
Who knows really?
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