In Becoming A Ghost

And in that moment of strange ritual, I became you,
A vast nothingness in which you found completion
Until there wasn’t the slightest space for anything else
Draining the life behind your eyes is my finest masterpiece
You may exercise me
Nut know, that I will haunt you forever
For I am the door that cannot be closed
That you walk the earth in becoming a ghost
There is no return