the Shadows that c  r  e  e  p  up

       behind Me

       behind You    scream

     but We do not hear them

They stalk in Your tired minds, Your

        but We do not feel Them

   tired souls

(until it’s too late)

They catch Us

         live inside Us

             grow inside Us

like parasites that wear Us out t   h   i   n

You and I ,We may be

friends in a world of strangers

and We may all have a commonenemy

but the only ones who can    s  e  e Them is

and the only ones who can    b  e  a  t  Them is

We may fightandstruggle to pull into

but by then You truly feel who

and Your

Ourselves

Ourselves

victory

          Your enemies are

victory s

   h

         a

t

        t

e

          r

s

like pottery dropping

when You realize Your enemy

is the skin You walk in

    the eyes You see through

and Your struggle to

through Your natural prison

breaks You open

and You will win

   Your villainous enemy

break

2

and You will cry in salvation, but

y

  o

            u

s

  h

          a

d

   o

           w

will fall and your

will fall with

you

       .