Ghost

How are you? It seems like day by day you are feeling blue, It seems like every day are fading hue, Take a deep breath, would you? Days became colder, heavy weighs on your shoulder, your inner self is a disaster, to the universe, you want to surrender. Wandering around to find the purpose, but everything is in fiery chaos. Wanted to be ambitious, but there's not enough Chronos. Since when did the heart stop to beat? Will it ever pump again? Should you accept defeat? Or is it time to embrace the pain?