Reality is misunderstood
For sometimes we don't know what is good
Time is a subject to complex
And we don't in life what's next
We all have a friend of some sort
Who may also play blood as a sport
He was dead yet there
He was the only to care
My phantom friend
Not a ghost fiend
While he protects me in life
I drown pills while alive
We share my body
He wrote this
Susan where are you
You never buried my body
SUSAN WHERE ARE YOU
Bury me let me have PEACE
© IWasHappy4You
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