The shadows are following me.
Every corner I turn,
They are lingering behind.
I can't escape them.
I try to ignore them
But they're always there
I see them from the corner of my eye
Lurking... Stalking
One step behind me at all times,
Watching my every move
But what are they watching for?
What do they want from me
They want to drag me into the darkness
But don't they know it's too late for that
That I'm already one with the shadows
Deep in the corner of my mind
The shadows run my life
Always have...
No matter how much I want to deny it
They are part of me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem