The G.H.O.S.T.

I've got a head full of clouds, and a heart full of rain, a head full of storms and a heart full of pain, a soul full of darkness, with colors of Grey, brightness and beauty now fading away, alone when I cry, alone when I smile, alone when I'm walking these lonesomfull miles, I sit in the darkness, a ghost to the world, lost in this darkness I pray to the lord, but silent my prayers and silent my voice, alone in this silence I'm Givin a choice, survive in this darkness a shell of a man, or burry my silence alone in the sand, so I walk in the shadows a zombie within, i wonder the gallows when will it all end, forgotten, abandoned, I walk through this hell, like a spirit that's trapped in a bottomless well, no one to turn to, no one to care, no one will notice this ghost in the air, so softly I whisper the pain in my words, so softly you'll feel me like a page when it turns, so sadly I've written these words as I pass, the sorrow in saying these words are my last, cry not for me, I'm already gone, cry not for the lifeless ghost of a pawn, invisible now, invisible then, forever unseen, this G.H.O.S.T. in the wind.