~The shadows inside~
~The shadows inside~
The shadow that hide within,
Are often tainted with sin.
Some days the run and hide,
Most often they hang out inside.
They always shout at me,
scream as they start to flee.
They come alive at night,
play till the morning light.
They never come out as whole,
Many are trapped deep into my soul.
They never care were I have been,
The understand my heart always wins.
The shadows seem to know what is right,
They group together so very tight.
They always want to come out and stay,
I have taught them I only want to play.
They always feel whom I am,
Many over time have joined our band.
They feel when the cold sets in,
As they often escape to the wind.
Inkmaster
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