The Ghosts...
They haunt my every thought and poison my every dream,
I beleive they don't exist as real as they may seem,
I feel them there beside my mind,
I'm caught inside their blinding eyes...

You're always there to lift me up when they bring me down,
For that I'll always thank you and then leave you in the town,
I need to leave and be alone,
I need to rid them on my own.

Without a doubt I've been destroyed,
I'm spinning round in a void,
I'm beond saving so leave me here,
Leave them to whisper in my ear.

I feel lost without a trace,
Everything is out of place,
They've destroyed my future and killed my past,
I can't take it I won't last.

So now I'm here in this place,
Your hand on my face,
You think you understand why I'm like this,
But there's something you have missed.

I miss my dreams of brillient light,
But their words are tight,
'You were the one meant to die...'
I seem to fail to find the lie.

Now you say you feel it too,
Then I colapse into you,
Because you don't feel it any way,
What ever you might say.

I run away and leave you there,
Then I feel my heart tear,
I know you'll never understand,
Why I rejected your hand.

I fear every day,
Something I cannot say,
If I tell you you will die,
So I'll just tell my lie.

The ghosts whisper a terrible fate,
I really fear that they it can't wait,
So now I'll leave you all alone,
There without my heart of stone.

I'll carry on in this world of evil,
Remembering the the thoughts are leathal,
For I am their only host,
Of every last frightning ghost...
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