White noise

I'm a ghost

wrap in a bed

i puke when i speak

i don't need someone 

not even in the street

I listen to you

i wonder off without a wall

not caring for you

i still move around

but i look and you are there

spread like a disease

i move without a trace

you see me

but i give you a glace

not everything is material

when i speak 

all you heard is knowledge

when you do

i heard a white noise

not even ghost like to speak 

there not a wall i cant glace

not a thing i cant take

not even a person will stand

not in my way

all i heard and see is the white noise