A long, long, time ago
Many historians had history to show.
In some unquestionable notions history would always repeat itself.
Then everyone would know what they were fighting up as well.
With ghosts roaming the streets
And history on repeat.
We wonder why the quest had changed again.
Just question each of these fallen men.
Now the time had changed and we let nature take its course.
With so much up against us, we had lost it's source.
The most creepiest ghost stories caught us off guard.
Setting up things amongst the back yards.
So wherever in time we choose to go.
Just figure out why we need to know.
The last of whatever came our way.
Told us that being vengeful is never okay.
Now walking upon prey, and hunting down morals.
Are thrifty decisions in our new tomorrow.
Let's face together or walk alone.
In these judgements were ours to own.
We did our time
We will face each crime.
Like a soldier going into war.
Feels like deja vous..like I have been here before.
Now close each chapter of what we wrote.
To the ghost stories within the hoax.
I will lose each thought of what I bought.
And dignify each train of thought.
©terrylin53
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