Now you are a puppet, then you are a puppeteer
Seems you are enjoying the puppet show
Remember there is a ventriloquist here
And that you don’t know what lies below.
Ghostwording is an art, ghostword is a science
It rhymes a melody none has ever heard
Those who hear the ghostword
For the final battle they are being prepared.
Past has stopped, never is present
Future is running
The flow of time can be altered by Ghostwording.
Only they know the ghostword, who could not define it.
Nobody walks by their will
inside that scorpion shell,
In which legions of ghostwords dwell
Those who memorized the ghostword never played well.