Silhouettes of a ravaged life
as the memories that haunt me
as I walk the woods of my past
Shaded from all that is wakeful
I turn to the trail of my time long forgotten
slowly become a memory
Outlines of foreboding guide me
away from once faded days
while the seasons are growing forever cold
Dark visions of things long ago
Relentlessly carry on in my mind
As the path takes a sharp turn south
Glooms wind beats in the darkness
and the tired willows sway
Taking me into a darkness
Dusk settles it's weary tears upon the wood
and my soul at last has turned pale
for I am nothing but a shadow
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