Tired Ghosts
(w/m: J. Porter)
Where did you come from?
I swear that you were gone
And now you're back to haunt me
Your ghost is burning strong
Is this your idea of revenge
For the injuries indured?
Those scars cutting so deep
Marking where a heart once was

Now you're just a tired ghost
I thought you died so long ago
Just another tired ghost...
Now it's time for you to go

I let my guard down
And then came your silent sneak attack
A memory back from the dead
Stabbing like a knife stuck in my back
But I know you're dead and gone
At least to me
And your wailing whispers
Now don't mean shit to me

I'm not afraid to kill your ghost
Burry you deep in the soil
I'll look down and curse your grave
Make sure you never come back

I'm not afraid to kill you anymore
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