Poème: Klaus, the ghost boy
Poor little boy crying in the cave
Poor little boy who sees ghost
Poor hunted baby that nobody ever saves
Poor hunted baby, when did your heart roast?
Broken young boy who lost his brother
Broken young boy who hate his father
Broken haunted baby no one cares about him
Broken haunted baby can't they hear you scream ?
Twisted young man always drunk and stonned
Twisted young man always left alone
Twisted haunted baby struggling to survive
Twisted haunted baby how are you still alive ?
Tortured lonely man still so traumatized
Tortured lonely man feeling so despised
My poor lonely soul, dont you feel so grim
My poor lonely soul, be happy with the ghost of him.
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