In this house of echoing halls,
an ethereal presence enthralls.
Unseen spirits wander the rooms,
shrouded in sorrowful gloom.
A father and husband left in despair,
his heartache and torment laid bare.
Ghosts of loved ones now long gone,
haunt his every waking dawn.
Their whispers in the midnight air,
his agony too much to bear.
Memories of love and laughter,
now replaced with pain thereafter.
He walks the halls, tormented cries,
where once their laughter filled the skies.
A trail of tears from room to room,
echoing their lonely doom.
In this house of sorrowful despair,
the ghosts of past loved ones do flare.
Leaving behind a man in pain,
forever haunted by their refrain.
In the end, it's only he,
left to suffer their legacy.
A victim of their ghostly plight,
tortured by their mournful might.
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