The call when the last of our shadows fall will mark the beginning to the new of ourselves.
The desire to deceive our once perceptive mind.
The call of your shadow as you tell yourself once again that you know right from wrong, you are deception, you are depraved.
The call when the last of our shadows fall will mark the beginning to the new of ourselves.
The empty feeling you get inside.
The feeling before you give yourself to your desire, you let yourself go for your own self justice.
We no longer give thought beyond our own self given consent.
The call when the last of our shadows fall will mark the beginning to the new of ourselves.
We are empty.
We are selfish.
We are flawed.
But we are going to begin anew.
The call when the last of our shadows fall will mark the beginning to the new of ourselves.
We hear it loud, the sound of our shadow as it falls into a self righteous normality.
We see nothing beyond ourselves.
The scream of a million shadows will be heard.
The call when the last of our shadows fall will mark the beginning to the new of ourselves.
The day we ended and the day we began.
We let our shadows fall and let them call, just to remove our one simple flaw.
We are alone.
I am alone.
When we raise again, may deception begin, And may your shadow mark the end of your beginning.
Hear the call, embrace your loss.
We are alone.....
I am alone.
