I am a ghost I am not here When the sun goes down below the hills and when the dead leaves on the dead trees rattle like snakes in the cool breeze I appear
My tombstone is blank No flowers No tears I am a ghost I am not here
I will haunt you Your dreams will be a horror show screams from hell below "No" you scream. "No" Yell as you wish but I will not go
And the sun will become meaningless Your eyes heavy but you mustn't sleep. You mustn't . Your thoughts are mine. Mine. Mine to keep. Weep. Weep. Weep.
I am a ghost I am your fear I was once a man Now I am not here
This is my first attempt at horror. Let me know what you think.