A Ghost Among People - Original Mix

A dark blur
that madness through the crowd, panicking,
isarmed.
No longer knows its identity,
loot in its thoughts,
in its not being.
A sense to the life
of these ghosts,
of its ghosts,
it has still not found
and madness uncertainty,
in the attempt
of being able to live.
Transparent like glass
it feels no more,
not even the voices
of the crowd,
and with a struggling screen
invokes the sky.
No noise in the air,
just a light gust of wind.
Abandoned to its destiny,
without even a sigh,
the ghost
decays in the white oblivion.