~ The Haunting ~

A reason to be another,
Remembering times when im alone,
Seems an addiction,
Makes me feel,
Isnt it the one single reason.

Caught in a derecho of time,
Once here, once there,
Following bleak touches,
From heaven above,
I take my leaps,
Into sands of time.

Demeter stares down me
Makes me feel i have left Nemesis behind,
A haunting i feel
Surfacing every second I breathe.

Its so ironic,
To be the god
And Demon alone,
You forget your own reason.

Ghosts do die,
As Succubus said,
When will i realize?
When will i step aside
And think alike,
Walk hand in hand?