You stand at his side, still and black like a shadow.
And like a shadow you follow every move he makes.
He orders, you obey. Always. Even when you wouldn't want to.
You hide your heart in a cage, smaller everyday.
He is a devil and you stand at his side, not allowed to have a conscience.
No prison is safe forever, every wall hides a crack that can make it crumble.
It will happen. What will you do, then?
Will your guilt chain you down into the darkness or will you fly, free at last?
The choice is yours.