Ghost

Tires screeching, two vehicles crashing

Sirens are blaring and lights are flashing.

What is happening, what's this strange feeling?

I wonder as I stare at this ambulance ceiling.

Slowly my eyes close and it all fades to black,

I've been here before now it's time to go back.

They're trying to save me but they're too little to late,

I've already crossed over now I stand at the gate.

I cannot leave yet, with god as my witness,

I will return to the Earth and finish my business.

So I go back, but with no body to host,

I wander the world as a lonely lost ghost.

That bump in the night, that chill in the air,

Is me letting you know that I am still there.