Ghost
By pl rage
A lonely soul drifts through the night Watching the world around Searching for a release from its plight Somehow it got left behind Forgotten at the critical time Not sure what it’s now supposed to find The situation seems hopeless at best Already searched for so long All the time wishing for the final rest Invisible to the mortal eye It must wander unseen Even lacking tears to cry The poor spirit cries out in vain Without breath it has no voice No means to commune its pain Burdened by a story it cannot tell Feeling more alone than ever in life No longer sure that it isn’t in hell And so it must remain a lonely ghost Afraid it will never truly die Sadly not believed to exist by most Waiting, hoping and everywhere peeking Knowing that it can never rest Until the day it discover what it’s seeking Written January 3rd, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 04:56 AM PST 0 • 1
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"A lonely soul drifts through the night..."