The Ghost!!!
The Ghost!!!
I
I live in a house with no windows
A black curtain hangs on my door.
The voices of conscience torment me
I live in a room with no floor.
II
There's dirt in the corner I can't see
There's water that runs down the wall.
There're mice in the attic above me
And rats playing games in the hall.
III
I live in a house with no windows
And sleep in a room with no heat.
The darkness of life that surrounds me
Keeps out the sounds of the street.
IV
I wake when the shadows have fallen
And walk when the memories cease.
When purpose in life has no meaning
And only the wicked find peace.
V
Each night you sense that I'm by you
You feel my breath as you sleep.
You hear the faint creak of the floorboards
As out from the shadows I creep.
VI
I live in a house with no windows
I live in a house that's now yours
It's my voice you think that you're hearing
For I died in this room with no doors.