The Block

My dreams brings us together,
And anguish will live on forever,
It’s something that might never
Terminate and the word that’s left is “altogether”

A chamber is not needed to be haunted,
A ghost can follow you from the inside,
It’s something that we never wanted,
It grew when something inside died,
It will take nothing for granted,
It scares when it tried to guide,
It’s something that we planted,
It is never one eyed,
It always is slanted,
It will always have you tied.

If you gaze long into the abyss,
The abyss gazes also into you,
You start to hear a hiss,
And your fear grows to two,
You want it to dismiss,
But they want to live too,
And so they fight, and they do this.