A Ghost from the Past - Illusion Suite

The 13th each month he appears

I lie in my bed, I can sense him

The ghost from my past brings

A wind from the cold well of souls

Lost in the midnight of illusion

An entity’s intrusion;

Peculiar, undefined

Scarred of these eerie visits

A bestial advertise

Now you know there is no turning back

Are the ghost whispering words from the past

I’ve traveled for thousands of years

I’m hoping you finally will bring me home

Break puzzles of spells

And these trespassing nights reach the end!

Lost in the midnight of illusion

An entity’s intrusion;

Peculiar, undefined

If you see me don’t turn away

Do identify me with your own soul!

In this conundrum you have the parts

You have to dare the puzzle through

I will explain

Why I remain

I will search the night

Until your final denial’s over

Scarred of these eerie visits

A bestial advertise

Now you know there is no turning back

Are the ghost whispering words from the past