Ghosts
Horrors happen on the news a world away
Ghosts arrive to keep things at bay
Flashing smiles, shiny cars
Keep people silent
But there's no day but today
Most people believe in ghosts
Even if they don't know it
Ghosts are dead things, don't exist, fill our lives like so much styrofoam
In an ocean
But people believe
They put a face to your fears
So many fears
So many faces you see on TV
Turn off the TV
There are real things to fear
And a world to see
It is terrifying
makes you want to scream
curl into a ball
hide and seek
To face the world as it is today
In real life, in 3D, people marching in the streets
To tear down the ghosts
And their makers
You don't see this world on TV
So march with them, scream for justice and equality
March for love, for biodiversity,
Cause ghosts are real if you wish them to be
They can hurt you
Almost literally
No ghosts to mask this now,
No God to fix this
Tear down these walls, turn off the TV
So something wild, something real can live and be.
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