driving down the road of my existence
suddenly directions became unclear
struggling from ghastly fog to my safe pathway
am I or are yóu ghost riding down here?
writing down essentials of existence
I’m overcome with tidal wave of fear
so blurry whatever I was first so sure of
am I or are yóu ghost-writing just here?
colliding universes of existence
a big bang or a fusion coming near?
is it some ghost to better be afraid of?
or just your spirit whispering in my ear…