Beware the ghost that floats two steps behind you

It breathes the dust you shake off of your shoes

While tracing ancient scars just to remind you

Of every battle past that left a bruise

Your angels and your saviors

Have long since disappeared

And judgement day is here

Get out while you can

Tangled in a web of words unspoken

While fending off the Huns inside your head

The burden of a static soul unwoken

Is breeding monsters underneath your bed

You're wrenched out of indifference

You sense that something's wrong

The Sirens start their song

When you are gone

Life goes on