To Trust a Ghost (You First Must Die)

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Seth Storm

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The mountains were home to the war-torn
Who'd seen his fair share of the dead
So when a ghost knocked at his small door
It was easy to call them a friend

The man told the ghost to be careful
People don't like what they can't pin down
That's why his performance was blood-soaked
And he found his friend in the crowd

Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
For trusting and making amends
Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
More traitors means more former friends

The ghost fled from all the war's evil
And took on the guise of the truth
And while in the crown's court
Another was made privy to the ghost's ruse

For one being so warm and so see-through
Their friends tried to read their lost face
When the lines lost their novelty
They knew a ghost was easily left erased

Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
For trusting and making amends
Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
More traitors means more former friends

Even the angels do more bad than good
They smile at the demons like overlords would
Red palms on grasped hands
As trust starts to slip
Why must every friendship feel more like a blip

The ghost was now sure where their stomach must lie
For the large pit within it
Warned trouble was nigh
Covered in scars that once were a scratch
Name in their pocket, grave in their past

Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
For trusting and making amends
Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
More traitors means more former friends

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