Undisguised

In this digital era, I am a ghost from the past.

I exist in paper, ashes, forgotten memories, and trauma

My digital trail is a collection of puzzle pieces that don't seem to fit together

My intentions are non-existent

My goals are evasive

My demise will be unperceived

My dust will be spread in the west

Please don't bottle me up

That's all I've done is bottle myself up in life

But not in death

Anything but that

But that's what they'll do

Because I'm already dead

I was never alive

Just playing tricks on your eyes