Wraith

What is that sound Mortal coil upon me Pale spectra floating Petrudes me from sleep Absconds as I awake Or a figment of my imagination Inferring a rational explanation Pertinent I scream aloud Why are you haunting me? In a frozen cold sweat Tempting insanity But I'm not crazy Wraith Things that go bump in the night Phantom forms, hide from your sight Playing tricks, disturbing the mind A spiritual mass, ghost from the past Harrowing lives, where it lived last I don't believe in made up beings, nor in superstitions Mysterious groans, torment my room Scratching up my flesh, turning pictures upside down Just who, can I tell Shadow people walk this earth, scaring all who cross their path They paralyze, warning, from beyond death Wraith I can't escape, why is she here Haunting me, I live in fear Translucent form, haunting this earth Walking dead, she rapes me Wraith