Why do I care
Why do I feel bare
Less than anyone else.
Empty shell of a chest
With my head down low
I wonder tho
Whether you know
That I'm no longer a ghost
Lingers around
Self abound
To revenge without a sound
Making you pay every pound
Why do I care
Why do I feel unfair
Why do you have a pair
When I'm left here, tear
I can't but I can
You don't know but you know
I make but I didn't make
You left but then lingers still
Your scent
Yourself
Your presence
Still knocks on myself
I'm tired but I'm not
I'll pull it but I'll not
It's okay but not fine
I'll be good but not nice
Why do I care
Why make myself dare
To risk and gamble in your lair
But then, this is my fare------.
