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Ghost

I feel like a ghost.

I am blamed for everything wrong,

yet everyone refuses to see me.

I am by their side the whole way, 

yet they claim I haunt them from behind.

Sometime I hear them say

"you have a bright future ahead"

yet they fail to realize they killed me far in the past.

So now I sit and wait,

with a heart no longer beating

and a mind of insanity,

for the exorcist to come and suck me away

to rid them of my vile presence 

and set the world free

from one more damned spirit of the broken.