Memories are haunted places

Childhood trauma
A big black book of God
On the pavement
Bleeding
Like all the saints
In the garden of Eden
A gardener is ready for the execution
Beheading
I've been invited too
By the red queen
And her army
It's a game of life and surviving
Or a dream with infectious insects
On your tongue
She must confess now
Her new religion
Kneel down and pray
To nature
Memories are haunted places
By all those ghosts
By childhood wounds