my fear
Led me to believing the phantom
Who pentially is a ghost
And reality a gown
Bellowing becuse of a fake phantom
Who wass floating in the air
By the aid
Of a fan
The phantom dancing like a gaggle
It is very un-inept
is like a dancer
In the rhyme of a legato
Spoke and said
AM I REALLY A PHANTOM?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem