4.Halloween
The night is still
And the frost it bites my face
I wear my silence like a mask
And murmur like a ghost
'trick or treat'
'trick or treat'
The bitter and the sweet
The carefree days
Are distant now
I wear my memories like a shroud
I try to speak but words collapse
Echoing
'trick or treat'
'trick or treat'
The bitter and the sweet
I wander though your sadness
Gazing at you with scorpion eyes
Halloween......halloween
A sweet reminder
In the ice-blue nursery
Of a childish murder
Of hidden lustre
And she cries
'trick or treat'
'trick or treat'
The bitter and the sweet
I wander through your sadness
Gazing at you with scorpion eyes
Halloween......halloween
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