this ghost is awake
devastatingly aware that this (after)life is no fairytale
happiness is a fabrication
ignorance is bliss
let the wretched bask in the glory of the truth
beg and plead for it
(ask and you shall receive) it
take it ghost
steal it
and swallow it all
The ghost prefers the burn of the sun over the sympathy of the shade.
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