I struggle within that murky in-between
A distant boundary imperceptible
Nightmarish creatures lurking unseen
Damned to wander a dismal shore eternal
Unsteady steps on shifting, rocky sand
Wreckage of mournful regrets immortal
Abandoned upon that tormented strand
No guiding light cutting through the seaward gloom
No charted path to traverse the hinterland
Is this nocturnal vision to be my doom
Will I find solace on this lonesome coast
A cairn of wind-worn stone my body entomb
Sea sounds my lullaby, driftwood my head post
These Shadowlands haunted evermore by my ghost

Being a ghost is a hard business. Caught between the worlds and the rocky shoals forever.
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