Ghost Attitude

We don’t talk and shouldn’t

You’ve decided sand feels good

Placed bets on an entire life eternity misunderstood

Cash is air, jobs are air, property gets stolen, RKO out of nowhere

Distractions haunt me too

Disrespectful every morning asking face to face what I’ll do

Convincing conniving with the flesh

Even in a multimillion dollar home no rest

I want to know you

But you’ll just look back Lot’s wife

And I can’t risk giving into this life.

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