Once again
walk in the light.
Beams
catch the darkness like sweetened forgettings'
You are
forgiven, but not forgotten.
Never
Forgiven and who are you?
Does
everyone remember.
What,
there is anyone left?
In our
Ghost Town.
My Ghost town,
where I am the ghost.
A No-one
left to be the host.
And
Welcome. At 1am, 2am, 3am, all night.
Twenty
four hours a day.
From
before stand in the dark.
Shades
hide the brightness that welcomed memories.
I am
forgotten and now forgiven.
Always
remembered and I am you.
Then
carry-on defender.
Yes, you
are someone still.
Out of the
"Place"
Your own
"Place", Where you are a star.
An old
"Place", where you are the guest.
But
disperse, At 8PM, 9PM, 10PM, right now.
Any old
time is past.
Once again
looking for the soul mate.
An old
soul., ......Once Again