I Am the Ghost

Why do we hurt people we love the most?
If time is the hoax, then I am the ghost
Try and throw me but I’ll be back because of love
Because of love. Because of love
Diminish the spirit. Within the rhythm your inners will twist up with it go
figure
It’s almost like we are what we think
Or is it just that we think that we are?
Thoughts like this will take a simpleton and rip them in half
Is that the irony? No matter what we try to be well nevr reach that light we
seek
We’r all just playing hide and seek
And missed the point entirely
There is no u, just I and me
What we trying to achieve?
Way passed the time of climbing trees
Hunt and gather, find your seed
Stack it up and mind your peace
Time has seemed to make us slow down by getting faster
Life will be getting darker? No. see your sight with three
Eyes open, minds closed so times frozen
I’m joking. What’s time?
Just a label we invented to describe a distance between now and then,
which we perceive as life
I don’t see what the big fuss is, everything seems fine
Or is it?