The world leaves me behind
As I stand alone in these halls
They pay me no mind
As their own life calls
When is my time? When is my chance?
As they walk on by
Without a second glance
Where do they come from? Where do they go?
I am left here wondering, not to sum up and know
Their eyes are so focused on their own tasks
They see right through me
Never to look back
I am a ghost within these walls
I am the forgotten, giving it my all
As I stand alone in these empty halls
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