This is a song I made at a park soon after my Friends saw a ghost.

Far from the clutches of man, the ghost child sings. Far from the clutches of life I wait. Killed in the accueil of the fish, still thinking as water filled my lungs revenge . Long as I wait, the ghost child sings, soon toi come. I will take toi with to my new land. The land of death and revenge, it sings. In the accueil of death.
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It's kinnda short but creepy. Hope toi liked it and fan me(maybe).