Ghost

I am a ghost;
Fleeting breath from the Before.
Intangible, invisible;
Dweller of forgotten shores. 

Moving through this wasteland,
There's not a soul to see,
Just the chill that I created,
And the cold inside of me.

I am a spirit;
Silent and never seen. 
Weightless, hated,
Damned, and unclean. 

I have forgotten like the ones before,
Whatever I was ever here for-