I wake in the dark
And listen carefully
I can hear them breathe
I can hear them move
What are they
They never reveal themselves
They are always lost
In a corner
Or in the wall
I can never see them
I know they are there
Every day things get moved
Things go missing
Things break
Then I hear them
Lauging
What are they
Who are they
Where are they
How is it possible
They cant exept death
So they are lost in our world
Scareing us to death
These Ghosts
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you got a problem with me?
spit it out at my face and stop hideing in the corner like the p***y you are.
spit it out at my face and stop hideing in the corner like the p***y you are.