The Haunting

There is a knock upon my door

In the dead of night

I know who it is 

I've been expecting her


She's come to haunt me once again

To remind me of my sin

The child I killed, Rose


I try to block out the memories

Of that fateful day

When I took her life


But her ghost is here to stay

To haunt me for eternity


She whispers my name in the dark

And I can hear her soft footsteps

Following me wherever I go


I can't escape her

She's always there

 haunting me


I killed my own child

And now I'm haunted by her ghost


I can see her in the shadows

Hear her crying in the night


I can't escape her

She's always there


 haunting me


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