HAUNTED SELF, WARNING!

The theme of embracing one's own power and the duality of being both feared and misunderstood is compelling. It explores the tension between vulnerability and strength.

I was standing there,

Eyes red and tears here.

I looked at that face in the mirror,

That round scared face terror.

I warn you, stay away from me,

I will turn bad the second you see.

I can kill with a glare from my eye,

Get away from me before you sigh.

I am so bad that I can make anyone sad,

Don’t talk to me about other lads.

This brown hand of mine has murdered,

If you get away, you will be surrendered.

Don’t look at me as I look terribly horrible,

I can make your peaceful life miserable.

I can be a little good at a rare time,

You will find a calm me dozen a dime.

As I’m a loner, I’m usually cheap,

Don’t wait to read your sign as R.I.P.

Don’t be in my diary as my blood ex,

You will be enlisted as a ugly T-Rex.

I am a lone ghost, don’t be my toast,

I warn you before you will be its roast.

I can read your mind through a brick,

You won’t realize before you are tricked.

That’s the last warning and get lost,

Before you have pay a great cost