the ghosts

 

Ghosts in our lives

Do they exist or just our imagination?

Those who haven't seen them

They may say the ghosts don't exist

Our bodies have the fire of high and low

When we are at our peak we will feel great

We will feel we can't go wrong in our pursuit

Everything or events will turn out good

When we are low in our spirits

This is the time the bad will happen

The fire is low; it can't shine far ahead

It only attracts the undesirables

The bad elements will encourage

Go on the wrong way to live

Gearing up to make us the fallen ones

They want us to be like them

The ghosts living

Beyond our eyes or minds

It is through imagination of our minds

Through records of ghosts appearances

It is the bad spirits roaming

Banished to Earth to live their last moments

They will try to play their bad game

Challenging their master for a better frame

It is us who are the pawns

We will live to see ghosts

If our fire is low in our minds

We hear sound or images instead