Time and time again I see the Shadow
Growing and showing Its true color
Black! The color of night
And black it will remain
As I hear the call
Darkness fall
It left me surprised as I realised
That Shadow, was like a blanket covering me
Time and time again my heart cries out
Time again my mind shouts aloud
Again and again my body gives in
My soul no longer wants to sing
My shoulders seems fine
But the heaviness decline
I knew in time
This Shadow will say: “This boy is mine!”
I wasn’t possessed I was depressed
I must confess a little obsessed
I had to know
Who or what is this Shadow
A truth so clear, I’ve refused to hear
This Shadow was my fear
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