Phantom

by Marcus blake   May 30, 2010


I Spent my whole life
running after a phantom
He had no name
And his face was cover with a mask
Every inch closer i would close in
The hunt would once again begin
In my dreams i felt nothing but sadness
Cause I realized everything i wanted
I couldn't have and that...
made me wonder
Why dream?

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