The Friendly Ghost

Man im still looking for Casper 
The only friendly ghost,
The fallen light that hangs around in the dark,
Helping the needy and scaring the death out of living, 
you better be good!
I hope the ghost busters don't bust him
That's a friendly ghost,
Gazing in the dark properly terrified by the light, 
why don't you just cross over to the other side? 
I guess the light isn't what it seems
So the little guy hangs around with the living,
I guess we have soul, 
That heart to live even though we suffering
and man that's an illusion like being bad, 
I guess Casper knows the facts 
Casper, Casper where are you man?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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