PoltergeistA Poem by AkshayMy mind is not a pretty place to live in
Oh, Mommy would be so proud of me
So proud to see me, a poltergeist And daddy couldn't fix me, cure me "Of all our concerns, death is the least" Oh, brother, do you believe in me Or do you just believe all you can see You couldn't imagine all that was broken "Of all the things, our ship has sunken" Oh, friends, now you'll see gore I won't lacerate your heart, just your head I'm just here to meet, please don't shut the door "Of all the people, you should have been dead" And oh, God, wasn't it too early to call me home I'm not yet prepared to take hell's throne Your hands aren't easy to grip, they're unfeeling "Of all the things you do, start believing" © 2013 AkshayAuthor's Note
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