Ghost

I do not know what to write,
For I know not if there is even a light,
And my depression has deepened a slight,
Cold hard steel, Im gripping tight,
Resisting with all my might,
Pain is clouding my sight,
For Lizzie I need to fight,
Because my feelings are at their height,
My heart soaring like a kite.

Dark nights,
Long flights
Crashing planes,
Rising flames
Public heroes,
Dead zeros
Shot from the sky,
Hundreds to die

I caused the pain,
With nothing to gain
She is dead,
Covered in red

She follows me around,
This little ol' town
Its her ghost,
I fear the most...