The Watching Ghost

He watches them and he watches and he watches them. It won't end, he had learned the language and ask for forgiveness but it will not end. He begged Allah, Jesus, Budda, and no one answered, he sat there watching. The world will not end, and he had exhausted all of that can be think, all he could feel was the endless debilitation which plagued his still active nerves. A phantom that watched, alone and silent.