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My Living Hell

I need Something for Certain
Perhaps I need a Certain Something
Even in Familiar Places
I move about like a Stranger
Lying in my Bedroom
I am far away from Home
The Phantom is Upon Me
He Fills my Heart with Fear
and my Soul with Comfort
Years Pass by and I
Still Don't See
What it should Mean to Me
The Phantom grows and Feeds
on my loved ones I plead
Stop this Killing
I see no End in Sight
As I seem to be the Ghost
I Care for the Darkness
Time is My Enemy
Love is to Allow Time
to Defeat Me
Once I take Times Final Blow
Again the Phantom will show me
to My Lost Love.