Where Shadows Speak
The candle burns, its light is weak,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEEg9SdmvNA
and in the dark, the shadows speak.56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVG6SaXdXrd
They twist, they crawl, they call my name,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr8LL5IrVSp
they whisper things I cannot claim.
I close my eyes—they do not leave,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeGKRgT6ZJL
they settle deep, they start to weave.56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoZM8tiywhj
A tapestry of dreams undone,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡERe2FUNYMJ
a story lost before begun.
The candle dies, I cease to be,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡppQOz3ciwk
the shadows rise—and I am free.
