When you see a star, Its already dead up there False light, fake bright no healing

I am a star I’m already dead up here fake bright, stolen light, no feeling

Because I could not call for the sound, It calls to me in waves in waves like ghost’s screams .

a whisper so loud so very very loud it Haunts me like ghost’s tears .

Her hooves are like a ghost’s Her eyes are like a ghost’s Her voice is like a ghost when she screams so loud so loud so lonely Without opening her mouth .

(She could be a siren if only she stopped crying, she’s destroying) .

Like a ghost She’s made of chiffon And like a ghost I am made of cyber kinetics screaming .

There is no gateway to the other world, Like walking through the woods one day you'd stumble Into that magic glitch, And your palms ache to touch fate or fantasy, with a wish you could make yourself magical Our lives are not lines of binary code 01001001 01101110 00100000 01100001 01101110 00100000 01101001 01101110 01110011 01110100 01100001 01101110 01110100 00100000 01110111 01100101 00100111 01110010 01100101 00100000 01110100 01100101 01101100 01100101 01110000 01101111 01110010 01110100 01100101 01100100 00001101 00001010 But I've  been waiting on the flickering  feathered faults of fickle angels to forgive  me Because I don't know how my wings work Yet, I fly so falsely, up to the fractures of freedom I see a glass door, and there's something on the other side of it And I could, could I touch it? If only I stopped wishing, and won