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Haunted Auras |
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Past auras float onto me and I shudder
For I know them, I was there, there for so long
Traces of where I used to be, what I used to feel, what my life was full of
But they are hardly mere
They are ghosts of a deprived past
And from these walls they appear
Haunted beings they seep unto me
And suddenly I am taken back to the places I used to be
Imagination could not have created them
They are here, embedded through time
And as they take me, I must permit myself to be taken
Stepping into all the pieces of cracked mirrors
For despite the nausea, despite their ghastly reflections
I must walk through this hell, these smoky fires
Inhaling the lessons they serve to deliver
Facing the truths by which they are enslaved
For treacherous though they seem to be
They are blessed gifts that have been waiting for me
And as I listen, watching them unfold
Into the wind they leave, until completely dissolved
No longer scarred memories, trapped in these walls,
Freed from my conscience, their messages remain with resolve
Filling me with knowledge, endowing my will to grow tall
Past demons slain, no more danger can befall. |
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