In The Heat Of The Night

Walks the ghost searching for thoughts out from the minds of the lost the lonly the hungry and poor world blind chants it laughs leading ghosts mumbled ruins apears takes your earnings your rights shattered you gather in steeples behind sneeks the ghosts takes grip slips down weak souls into darkness takes hold , folds tucks away in all hopes faked votes of its own far gone without care unshown the eyes of Grey dead into the heat of the night beware do not follow there’s no return back to the heat of the night and flows cold in the sewers walks with grey dead eyes unknown unseen in the heat of the night beware everywhere everywhere on this land it follows walks beside us invisable and leads with words not for people hungry the lost all the poor follow. 😢