Ghosts

We don't sleep anymore we are so dead but still alive too bad to be we're not real not real anymore maybe if somone cared but they're all too scared leaving hunts, never scars then they say it hurts someday a little girl will say she sees ghosts they know but anymore no more anymore no more it's like a little devil waked up from its cursed sleep then started to cut scars and then to cut with knives but we're just ghosts scared little ghosts we died one time no one remembers we died one time and they keep saying we're too bad to be too bad to be maybe if somone cared but they're all too scared too scared too scared of nothing