Phantom from the Past

Suddenly, an alarm goes off
Somebody has pressed the button
The one that summons your phantom
It’s already everywhere
Overwhelming your senses
Sending you to the cliff of panic
Where’s the exit?
The ringing of the alarm getting
Louder and louder
You run
Gasping for the air
And then –

There’s no smoke
There’s no fire
Only your phantom is here
If you want that to disappear
All you need is the button
That summoned it
Remember the birth place
Of your phantom
That’s where you’ll find the button
Press it, and it’ll disappear
Yes, that’s right, my dear
The button has always been there
Right in your own hand