I had ghosts chasing me,
I thought I could outrun them.
I ran from everything and everyone and especially myself.

So, I closed my eyes
So, I tried to outrun them
So, I ran, from the past and the present and especially the future.

I had ghosts ambushing me, I thought I could beat them.
I fought everything and everyone and especially myself.

So, I opened my eyes
So, I waited for the end
So, I saw, the past and the present and especially the future.

The end
never came.

The end
was an illusion.

The ghosts were
never outside of me.

They were
in me, of me, for me.