Hotel Ghosts
The semi darkness do I creep
Ghosts in tow begging for my sleep
Lights too bright I harken to hall as a savior to my senses
This room of grandeur in pamphlet alone
Do its walls sit so close to my soul that I beg for release
The need for escape does it writhe like worms through my mind
Shouts in the distance offer misery and broken dreams
While sex plays down the hall through surround sound
My shadows grow closer
My ghost she begs for sleep
My muse does she weep
My soul does it scream
What does this life truly mean?
Trains cry in the night
My murderer
My savior
Lights grow dim
Soft tapping at my door
My ghost,
let her in…
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