Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Whisper Of The Ghost

Chasing memories like they are something to remember
All I see when I look at you are the tears that will fall later
Not today and not tomorrow but in the future
My heart breaks as your frail body goes to waste
From black to white I see you struggle to breath
Smoke over the eyes and yet you puff away
Stories coming through each time new never seeing the end
Only one day when the bright light shines will you come back to life
Now not alive just not dead for the night, you sleep where you stand
Coming back maybe for one last time I see the pain
One pain in you one pain in me one pain for us all
Robbing me of the good things I only see the bad
Only remembering the ghosts of you and me
The voices fade to whispers as you drift away
And for this I cannot blame you and I can't blame life
Sickness, I wait for its entrence into the room
Waltzing in like you are king of the world
Hating every moment that I'm not there
But when I see your flesh falling from the bone I must go
Thinking of you I smile but to witness destroies the soul
So old and gold with so much more to teach and know
Now stay awhile, please don't go please don't go

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