Where Shadows Speak
The candle burns, its light is weak,169Please respect copyright.PENANA0YveWlHhux
and in the dark, the shadows speak.169Please respect copyright.PENANAcBv5QLH0Wl
They twist, they crawl, they call my name,169Please respect copyright.PENANAhdXs7TQV8x
they whisper things I cannot claim.
I close my eyes—they do not leave,169Please respect copyright.PENANA1rKJvwlpck
they settle deep, they start to weave.169Please respect copyright.PENANALkJPgKzOst
A tapestry of dreams undone,169Please respect copyright.PENANAwqpSmjLTdX
a story lost before begun.
The candle dies, I cease to be,169Please respect copyright.PENANAqbN6zdVy1d
the shadows rise—and I am free.