Living ghosts wailing down the castles
mourning or complaining about fate
What ails them we inherit
old corpses in pain
screaming in perpetual childbirth
they used to die from neglect and abuse
from illnesses nobody suffers today
still, they are our roots back in time
maybe even us in another form
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-09-28 11:24:58
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