Damned Ghosts of Wall Street...

It followed me home after the close on Friday...
choked me in my sleep, yet I lay awake unable to
shout my fiancee's name... in vain, I knew who it was,
the ghost of long dead debtor, one of the many fallen
brood of Buy and Sell. With my wits, I hope to beat this
ghost, once again choosing the old stock market as my
vehicle... Alas, I have no choice really, for the Debt Train
is picking up speed, accelerating around the bend...
but I shall not become one of them.
Mark my words, damned ghost...