We can never be together,
You a soldier who died in Iraq,
Or you who died of cirrhosis of the liver,
You who once knew my brother,
And you who said you'd rather have alcohol over me.
You are both dead,
You both can never have me for this reason alone,
Both of you only lusted me,
So please quit possessing living people to be with me again,
You're hurting these other people by wrongfully taking over their body and life,
It's time for you two to go into the light and move on.
There's also a ghost of a boy who's perhaps around 10.
Please don't confuse me as being your Mother,
I am sorry, but I'm not you're Mother,
You're no longer living honey.
You died at an apartment complex I once lived at,
I read a few people once died there,
And you were possibly shot by an intruder from there.
Little boy, it's time for you to go home,
Go into the light, that's where your Mother or Grandmother might be at,
One of them are waiting for you and loves and misses you dearly.
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