Where Shadows Speak
The candle burns, its light is weak,187Please respect copyright.PENANA1qSRuskJzD
and in the dark, the shadows speak.187Please respect copyright.PENANA6EOog5IR5F
They twist, they crawl, they call my name,187Please respect copyright.PENANAlSOVqbfmhS
they whisper things I cannot claim.
I close my eyes—they do not leave,187Please respect copyright.PENANAyQgWDSzttz
they settle deep, they start to weave.187Please respect copyright.PENANAJyzI2nkAh1
A tapestry of dreams undone,187Please respect copyright.PENANAKsx9ld21Mt
a story lost before begun.
The candle dies, I cease to be,187Please respect copyright.PENANAAQC2lzmAC2
the shadows rise—and I am free.