Michael Carlson - Ghost

Ghost
I see them
They swirl around me in a violent torrent
Their eyes are white
And pierce through to my soul
I feel their anguish
It floods my senses
It blinds my brain
It over powers my thoughts
I shake and shiver
Quiver from the alien feelings
I fall to the ground
Roll and roll around
trying to make a sound
I cannot breath
The life flows out of me
And i come to be just another ghost in the endless sea.

Michael Carlson

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