giving up.

This is about losing the battle withing yourself.

I walk along with only I,
Shadowed by the haunting skies,
My fear sets a tremble,
I see only what I fear most,
My enemies follow like wolves in packs,
I'm not alone but with my ghosts,
I run and run,
Yet my weakness is failing me,
They catch me and I fall,
I am now one of them,
A haunted spirit roaming free.