Casting shadows at the shadows of the past,
harnassing the powers of anew..,
feeling that which cannot be touched..
It laughs at its own contradiction...
Nothing can be there, yet everything is.
It's like a shadow has been cast,
there... where no shadow has ever been.
An aerie place,
a wondrous place,
a dangerous place...
a place you know.......!
Shadows flee into the twilight,
becoming one with the blanket of eternal night,
casting their wrath, being reborn into flames,
escaping their true meaning and purpose.
Life is to play, the mind is watching.
And there is no one to warn life...
Yell...! Do something....! Anything..!
...when even our shadows flee..
