You walk in the shadows Unnoticed with boards as pillows You favor silence over arrogance And dislike vanity enough to where it harms your sanity You would rather have sense and intolerant to the dense Illusions are sent away seeing the bases as clear as day The heart may seem like ice yet you can be nice You protect and urge others to speak despite the response be a squeak A man that discerns inner spirits those who deserve peace or morbid demerits A sad scarlet portrait had been painted yet your inner kindness remains untainted.