In the corners and inside rooms
I swear I see others loom
but when I stop and look once more
no one is there, not even hiding behind the door

Shadow men and full body apparitions
slide through the dimensional partition
to appear for a moment in my life
do they need help with their strife

I've seen them at home and many more at work
in hospital corners do many of them lurk
sometimes sitting at empty desks
you'd think in death they could just rest

At the edge of my vision is a door
I can see the universal core
The spirits flow like energy
or is my imagination getting the best of me.