:*☆Shadows☆*:

Pain

Bloodshed

Passion.

It is all a part of one twisted puzzle, left to configure.

Whether it lies in the remorseful miseries of lacking compassion

or just inner conflict with our own demons

These are shadows,

Shadows of our past.

Sailing smoothly till we hit a rock,

We blame it on those shadows.

We curse them

Curse out are forgone yore

Tear-stained pillows witness our misery

The silent walls hear our vows.

We were not made this way,

But fate shaped us.

These shadows follow us everywhere

Whether its light, day or dark.

They guide us to the ray

Where souls were made pure

They bring us back from dusky waters where ciphers go.

They make us,

and break us

but they are eternally constant.

Worshipping the lord

and whispering to Satan,

Murky times rot our hearts.

The world changes,

lives change,

our ties weaken.

But the secrets that define us;

Always

stay true

They remain.

Shadows.