Haunting Place

In a place where souls are bound,

By greed, anger, and hatred, they're drowned.

Attachments hold them tight, they can't break free,

They long to communicate, but it's agony.

Their voices echo through the void,

Whispering tales of their mistakes

But the living, blinded by desires,

Cannot hear the souls' cries.

Their voices echo through the void,

Whispering tales of their mistakes

But the living, blinded by desires,

Cannot hear the souls' cries.

Oh, lost souls in a timeless space,

Forever trapped in this haunting place.

They try to reach the living, but in vain,

Caught in a cycle of repeating pain.

With every newcomer, they hope for change,

To break the pattern, their lives rearrange

But the living forgets, they repeat the same,

Unaware that the souls have played this game.

So heed their call, oh living souls,

Break free from the patterns that take their toll.

Remember their struggle, their plea for release,

And let their stories guide you towards peace.

Yet, in moments of stillness, a glimmer of light,

Some souls find solace, a moment to ignite.

They transcend the cycle, their message is clear,

Break free from the chains, let go of fear.

Their voices echo through the void,

Whispering tales of their mistakes

But the living, blinded by desires,

Cannot hear the souls' cries.

Their voices echo through the void,

Whispering tales of their mistakes

But the living, blinded by desires,

Cannot hear the souls' cries.

Oh, lost souls in a timeless space,

Forever trapped in this haunting place.

They try to reach the living, but in vain,

Caught in a cycle of repeating pain.