6 August 2012
A glassy cage Within my head To trap away my thoughts
Something's wrong I feel quite strange The ghosts are in cohorts
A wisp of smoke A brush of air They taunt me with their touch
Transparent things Yet touchable For me, it is too much
A haunted house A creepy night A noise under my bed
A loud, loud noise A creaking stairs...
... Or is it in my head?
Am I Haunted? • Opuss № I