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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