ghosts crawl into this white screen
millions of poems haunt me to sleep

we visit this graveyard
broken bones
sacrificed souls

we're dead inside
poetry keeps us tied to life

burn the pages
I won't ever reach heaven

we wander into the depths of our hearts

it gets darker
and darker
before you reach the light
dissolving into your eyes

die
die
die a little inside

spirits
hand in hand
amidst your endless words