The ghost

Finalmente, o post 200.

The ghost is near
I can hear him speaking
and the sound keeps getting louder
and louder, and louder.

He haunts me,
haunts from the dephts of my past:
my own personal shadow.

The persue continues
until I'm strong enought to fight it
and to believe in me,
until there I'll never be free.

You can try to insist
but it's hard to resist telling others
this story, the ghost,
the shadow that's part of you.

Wake up, this shadow isn't you,
fight it, you're stronger than you think,
you're strong enought to ask for help,
The ghost is near, the ghost is here,
are you ready ti face it
or let it embrace you?