There I am again as an obscure shadow
Creeping in and onto nobody's window
Who will witness my standpoint...
Was my time being here well spent?
Lingering without a mortal coil
a scent so weak but foul...
Mist through a concrete passage
I want to leave this cage!
I am now at a lifeless edge
End me of this wondering rage...
Time alone; talking with my mouth closed
How long has time kept me on coast?
Why is it that I can not cope?
Roaming a begining and an ending of a ghost?