I’m startin to believe in ghosts

 

I’m startin to believe in ghosts 

For some reason….

Every time someone kills their loved ones 

Or a friend or a lover 

They get away….death turns victims into ghosts 

With grudges and unfinished business…

They follow their killers everywhere they go 

In dreams…In their corners 

Some confess their sins on deathbed 

Cos they see ghosts, angry faces glarin deeply 

Into souls…apologies never count 

Cos wicked people make choices…

It’s not a mistake….

I’m startin to believe in ghosts, 

Ghosts who suffer in the hands of real life monsters…

They want to be free…

They roam around 

Generations saw them

Especially their ancestors visited in kids’ rooms 

Watchin over them….

Spirits tell stories 

Spirits kept to themselves…

Whenever I hear a wrongdoin

A crime

Someone murdered someone 

I can’t blame the victims 

Especially the old towns like lake Lanier

Black town haunted underwater 

And black souls are so mad to the point 

They wanna beat the shit out of white America….

They can’t move on…blood on colonizers’ hands…

Not really sorry from the heart….

Cos 

I’m startin to believe in ghosts…

I can’t be mad at them 

I’m not scared…

Righteous anger between fingertips 

They have ever right to give these killers 

Sufferin…it’s their exact karma….

I’m sure the ghost of Trayvon martin

Follows George Zimmerman everywhere he goes…

Consequences goin left and right…

He was never forgiven….

Do you believe in ghosts?

Ghosts fight back 

Ghosts who want vengeance and justice 

For the right reason….

Why do you think?

Ancestors haunted people in the 

Nursery homes..those stories are fascinatin….

Spiritual reparations….

I’m startin to believe in ghosts 

If someone kills me on purpose, 

I would haunt them too…

Even if you have holy water 

Or crystal beads to stop their stalkin…

The guilt will always be loud and clear….

You can hide yourself all you want 

But the cruelty is there….

💯©️ Kai C. 3-6-26