Ghost Story

I roam the streets alone at night
And think about what you said
There's no home for you here
Is this real or am I dead?

Now I wander aimlessly
And hide behind this tattered veil
I wait for judgement patiently
Can I be saved or is this hell?

I can't believe that it's true
All those things that you said
You can't be saved, I always knew
Maybe I am really dead



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Fisher
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