Where Shadows Speak
The candle burns, its light is weak,177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfJM1qq0M4Y
and in the dark, the shadows speak.177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMqcfwxT47X
They twist, they crawl, they call my name,177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEbIbza30AC
they whisper things I cannot claim.
I close my eyes—they do not leave,177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHb8iyme8Iy
they settle deep, they start to weave.177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJDYsO2Er24
A tapestry of dreams undone,177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwrUeSEo3eu
a story lost before begun.
The candle dies, I cease to be,177Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡurenMy5JQ8
the shadows rise—and I am free.
