Lletres: Banish (The). Other. Ghost.

Where's my mercy? I am searching
Where's my mercy? I am searching

Like a
car crash you are making an awkward noise
Do you think this gives us a new
evaluation?

You were allowed to play with...
Tell me was that what you
thought?
A brand-new information:
Here is the lion to kill flesh

This is
the opponent of things we just want to feel
This is what we create to be sure
of ourselves
So you can lie but you cannot escape
These terrified hearts are
just one bloody mess

Run ghost, run
Run ghost, run
Run ghost, run...run