Sunday, December 20, 2015

waiting for the full moon


The nails on the coffin
Many have hit to make it tight
Let the ghost stay inside
We don't need it to cause havoc

We have heard stories
Flying around in midnight
The guards see it
They sealed their lips

It is the neighbours
They see it in the night
They spread the news
Of the flying ghost

Now the guarded homes
The ghost may have gone
The story isn't finished yet
Waiting for the full moon

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