half ghost,
half demon,
disgusted by most,
no one to lean on,
while my strength fades,
one day am i set free,
this spirit of halloween,
each year becoming,
more of a ghost,
missing the day the most,
anger builds up,
so my angered face sticks,
were do i belong,
not in a jail,
not this hell,
can't you let me,
off my leash,
that would be my
favorite treat














