Chase

He tried to find light in the dark, Passing slim shadows quietly. Ghosts led him in a sinful trap. All he could do was try to lurk And wait the end of tragedy. Knowing there was no God, He started to believe and pray. He heard the church's songs. The shadows watched and laughed. There was nowhere to escape. They talked to him about sin. He held one nervous breath. Time stopped, he was in pain. There was no good and evil things. He waited for the kiss of death.