They’ll Find You

The ghosts are here

ghost of many

the dreams that died

they ain’t friendly

bitter inside

ugly on the surface

drowned with hate

no, an’t curve this

the curse is near

and it all began

when u looked your dreams in the eye

and simply ran

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