Forever lost in a thick mist
easily forgotten to exist
forgotten by those who matter most
a living, breathing, howling ghost.
I'm not looking for one to blame
doing so such a senseless game
when redemption matters utmost
a living, breathing, howling ghost.
Doomed to wander without rest
tormented by those I transgressed
until forgiveness I boast
a living, breathing, howling ghost.
Forever lost in a thick mist
a living, breathing, howling ghost.
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