Shadows on the Soul
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Shadows on the Soul
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Darkness shrouds the lady
companioned only by loneliness
a faint echo of the soul
caught by the shadows
moving without warning

Darker darker DARKER

A faint cry that no one hears
A fright that no one feels
Ice surrounding her- she is numb

Colder colder COLDER

Shadows and their lies are a comfort to her
They are all she has left
And finally, she throws her head back
And releases an agonized scream...

DEMANDO!