The lonely shadow
My shadow weeps; it holds my lost and lonely heart 12
It binds, it tears it grips and stares 8
Never to depart. 5
What pain I feel that gropes and steals my very youth? 13
It strains me with a weary pull
It is my only truth
Darkness numbness I fight to claim the sanity of mind
It pulls me down it chokes my love
It renders my soul blind
The pain, the sorrow, the agony of life
I laugh in discontent
I fumble for a knife
My lonely shadow will not leave the essence of my pain
The world fades away gently
My blood pours down the drain
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