Judgement Down the Halls Ghost in the Air

"Millions of people walking all around, I still feel alone as i stare at the ground, Whispers crawl through the air. Is it my body? Is it my hair? Why should I even care? No one would stop to stare, They don't even notice I'm there. I'm just a ghost in the air, fading away through each passing day, I wont be missed anyway.

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