The shadows speak
of darkness...
Death
it makes people scared...
Into an abyss
I have been casted...
There's darkness all around me,
I feel cold and bare...
Shadows;
I foregrow...
I feel like a pawn in their game
I am not even a white knight...
I am empty and tired
I can describe no more eloquently...
It absorbs, in its enormity, the little light...
It expands beyond all boundaries of ugly porches...
Walking insane
Inside a hurricane that has no name...
I drew my face and left a smudge of cerulean
I hide behind the contreversial shades...
The nights passed way just like err other day..
the snowman struggles through the snowind...
I stand alone, in front of my desk,
In my class alone...