I'm a ghost,
like smoke in the air, here then not there,
when needed most
I'm a fraud,
joy you had, now you're sad,
without a God
I'm a lie,
a memory distorted, a dream aborted,
a tear in your eye
I'm a spark
So quickly does go the ember's glow,
leaving you in the dark
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