Souls

Souls are lifting through the air
It gave me such a scare
I didn't know what to do or think
I lay low while they pushed me under slow
Day by day I wait patiently
For someone to come and save me
The air whispered and hummed
But no one would save me through this faze
One day I will return
Very soon or later
I will be firm when I return
And haunt those who knew my soul was under
Souls are good and bad
Some may say in a mood
But you never know whose soul will betray you
Once and forever

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just something I thought of very fastley. Please read and comment!

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