Within a haunted, jaded past, Ghosts possess, A heart of glass, Blood runs black, Don't look back, Desperation seems to last, Bless me hope, To turn a page, And free me, From this cold dark cage, The show has ended, Exit stage, While love begins, To end the rage, Apparitions, Never leave, Always hiding, In your sleeve, No remorse, Or reprieve, They always appear, To deceive, So end the pain, You choose to run, Stop the rain, See the sun, Ghosts of pasts, Are never fun, Cause if you don't defeat them, You never truly won