7. tints

By EyedArgus

Released on January 1, 2019

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Some ghosts' just don't live in fear

Some ghosts' just join in the cheer

All ghosts gather far from here

"i don't get it"

The seasonal offing

Pronto-spitting a feasible offspring

I get manic and listen to kanye

Light start swinging you're bringing some on me

Speak for shadows

No dark is alarming

Week long battles with no sleep the zombie

Train rob saddles on horses to farming

Barely weep with cattle my comfort disarming

Partly from the feud

"i afford it for not pain

I'm nothing"

Some ghost stay in the light of the marching

Some perch the towers and shower with nonsense

No higher powers to idol the person

Look into the self and admire the caution

Some ghosts' just don't live in fear

Some ghosts' just join in the cheer

All ghosts gather far from here

Somewhere heart from home

I'm the ghost of crystal clear

In the form of mystic smear-

I cut to losing a picture of nothing

Corner of my eye where i see more than something

Distances uncharted i run into dark spins

Huff the incentive that rainbows from coughing

Memory not ideal it morph into power frame

I control the vision just call me the card flame-

I run into shadows and breathe it is easy

Next time that i bleak, i blink death away freely

But fuck it i'm peeling

The talky fabulous feeling

Of fonder malevolent being

Of higher offer no secret

To fiending failure

I need it