Where Shadows Speak
The candle burns, its light is weak,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCoHMrRucJX
and in the dark, the shadows speak.59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡterTDQjc68
They twist, they crawl, they call my name,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkUd7tDodVx
they whisper things I cannot claim.
I close my eyes—they do not leave,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNCPENXapy3
they settle deep, they start to weave.59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtmU88muBwW
A tapestry of dreams undone,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVEyF5t437W
a story lost before begun.
The candle dies, I cease to be,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUwb7fH78xr
the shadows rise—and I am free.
