a shot in the dark

worse than our own ghosts, that come from deep inside of us, are the ghosts we don't know. but they are there. watching with blind eyes. hearing with deaf hears. haunting every step we take, clouding every light that comes from above. they are silent, yet they say too much. we can't see them, only feel their shadowy presence. and every time we try to push them back, every time we try to fight them, it's a shot in th dark that misses the mark.