Ghosts and the Past / Memories Awake Fast

When ghosts arise
Its a sight to behold
But how could those memories
Be so cold

In a place like this
I've spent my life
More than anywhere
But with more of the strife

I don't lie about hate
Because I'm feelings its rage
But these memories bite deep
Because of their age

Old fears awaken
With the faces of past
And when past deeds awaken
They wake up fast

But I'm different now
Or so I'll think
But this place is a reminder
Of how far I'll sink