Old Ghosts



as i immerse myself in darkness,
you take back what i accomplish,
i stand by as you do this,
Hoping only that you'll finish.

Stand on Brink of Defeat,
Hoping end and I will meet.
Holding my breath on every word you say
Old Ghosts haunt with no delay.

dredge the bay of old memories,
try to recall what each eye sees,
mind confused starts to cough and wheeze,
soul brought down to its very knees.

Stand on Edge of Control,
Hoping for that i can not hold
Holding my breath on every word you say,
Old Ghosts haunt with no delay.