APPARITION by THE CONDUIT

CLICK HERE TO LISTEN TO APPARITION!   These fears consume all senses. Breath in the forays from the past. The cemeteries entice us, When death translates its manumits. How can we overlook these, frequencies together. They reside in astrals beneath me. They augment wounds within. These scars make it evident, Audible through eyes of torment. Tombs entwined with chains bearing wraiths, shrouded in white. Tombs in twilight. These demons were our kin, using their skin to hide behind. Killed to become refined.