The Phantom Agony

A distant figure;
Which I can see.
Hidden from depths;
You alone create thee.

You are my ghost -
My shadowed soul.
Mine alone, mine lone -
Spirit; you make me whole.

Though if we're truthful;
You hurt me so much so...
Making me scream... shout...
Beating me; just like I'm dough.

I hate you, I loath you
But I'm just too weak...
Fighting leads to failure;
Feel's like i can only sneak...

You're MY phantom,
Only for me!
Yet you make scream;
You're the Phantom Agony...

Simple Sensation
29 Oct 2007