The ghosts of my pasts
Come haunt me all day
But when I go to sleep,
They still don't go away
I watch the horror movies
On the underside of my eyelids
Replaying all,
Of my previous crisis
I pray and pray
All day and night,
For all of it to go away,
To disappear from my sight
Mistakes I've made,
Obstacles I've faced
People I've met
They've all made me chase
Scarred forever,
In the R.O.M. of my brain
Left like this,
With only more pain to gain
All I can do now,
Is hope for a better future
Forget all my wounds,
Let them heal, stutured
