Phantom Promises

He rolls in
Like the tide of the ocean
Are you him?
You will ask but you'll know him

When his light conceals the shadows
And the phantoms appear to be living
In these faces always forgetting
Will the living remember they are ghosts?

Take his name
And reclaim what they've stolen
Play his game
And your heart will be settled

All these promises make us convinced we know best
But the fears that I trust are my weakness
And in weakness nothing good comes from the past
For the present is sometimes his victim



Credits
Writer(s): Rose St. Germaine
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