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.
