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by Chase Nov 29, 2007 category : Life, society / other
Out of all the nights, all the desires, all the wishes, all the dreams. I will be their shadow. The nights you'd lay in bed and dream your Brother near. They now shall lay; forgotten-- all forgotten tears. Impending dawning days of desires-- come what may. The skies in the land of Evol never looked this gray. Laces of light from stars above, always looked inviting. Perhaps the moon, wishing, in of itself, wasn't so inciting. Forgotten, all forgotten. The dreams, nothing, but forgotten. In those moonlit beams, My heart's will bids to scream. The gray to cover the sun, it seems, makes my your shadow disappear, I'm the shadow of your dreams.