I'm a ghost. A man without a soul.

Wishing to capture the soul of a star

Blow into it and recover my life. The long forgotten dream.

All the unforgivable words and unforgettable moments

I want to fight like a spartan and fly like a hawk. Quietly write out the words that speak loudly.

Share all my pain since I speak of it quite proudly

Surpass all the doubts and truly pray my way out of this purgatory. Grab a hold of that life and shake from it its glory.

But, I'm a ghost. Thus, my glory...My story...is in the past.

Yet, for some reason , no matter the time or how far

I'm forever to reach for that damn star

I'm a ghost. A man with no soul floating with no home and nowhere to go.