Ghostless Shell
The fabric of time and space melts away...
as i sit in my mind..this fragile place..
The Sightest touch or push...
Sends me over the edge...
I fall and break..
But am i dead..
No..
I get up and walk again..
But i just fall back apart..
with the arm i have left I hold the peices close to heart..
As i walk down this lonley road i drop the peices one by one..
As desperately as i try...I cant seem to hold them on..
My fragile limbs, like glass, break off..As the tougher life's road gets
I'm no more than a Ghostless Shell...
I keep walking..
But i dont exist..
as i sit in my mind..this fragile place..
The Sightest touch or push...
Sends me over the edge...
I fall and break..
But am i dead..
No..
I get up and walk again..
But i just fall back apart..
with the arm i have left I hold the peices close to heart..
As i walk down this lonley road i drop the peices one by one..
As desperately as i try...I cant seem to hold them on..
My fragile limbs, like glass, break off..As the tougher life's road gets
I'm no more than a Ghostless Shell...
I keep walking..
But i dont exist..
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