The air suddenly becomes icy cold
your breath much deeper now
is the mind playing tricks on you
all is still yet you do not feel bold
just wanting to get out somehow
as your hands now turn blue
the loud thumping is your heart
pounding in an aching chest
imagination or a real event
not feeling very smart
a skeptic that loves to jest
there was a sense of intent
what was this feeling of dread
did you hear a whisper near
had an object hit the floor
were these sounds of the dead
now the meaning of fear
where was that exit door
in this ancient and rustic inn
member of a ghost hunting team
thinking why am I in this place
terrified of the building you’re in
suddenly there is a loud scream
through a window you see a face
your mind dramatically changed
did ghosts exist in the same space
getting out before coming deranged
that possibility tried to erase
is it wise having an inquisitive mind
you never know what you will find!
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