If I open my eyes,
I see a new ghost every day.
Some of them don't see me,
They're trapped in patterns they
Don't want to leave.
But the others see me too clearly -
A friend once told me
That I built a bonfire on a battlefield
A construct of guilt and faith and lit
By honour.
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