Friday 19 November 2010

Ghost

Open your eyes, do you see me?

Standing alone in the cold rain



Open you heart, can I be free?

Or a ghost to only remain.



I travel a world and I am unseen

A man who is left in the corner.

Nobody can tell where I've been.

Nobody can disrespect my honour.



I feel like I am an invisible man.

My words come as only silent sounds.

Always an endless mile I have ran.

Aching feet pounding on the hostile grounds.



A captive here, in the dark shadows of my mind.

I am screaming, still unheard, to be let out.

I am still lost for nobody to ever find.

Everyone ignores my voice, it is an empty shout.



Open your eyes, do you see me?

Standing alone in the cold rain



Open you heart, can I be free?

Or a ghost to only remain.

 


copyright Chris Smith 2009

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