The Shadow

Without eyes he knows exactly where Iím going
Without intuition he understands my every move
At the first sight of light heís there to trail me
Mimicking every single rhythm, every single groove
Clinging there tightly when Iím not even looking
Even whenever I am twisted, he is still smooth

Mindless in the darkness from another world
From a realm that dreams empty and hollow
The reflection without a face stands near me
Behind me, by me, eager and ready to follow
But I donít pay much attention to the specter
Because I know one day Iíll become the shadow
Written by wallyroo92
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For the Book of Shadow comp
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