“ You fear what you don't see,
scared out of your wits
With the barest of whispers heard
Why are you running from the dark?
What have you done?
Is your sin no more concealed?
Did you finally notice, When your taint start seeping out of your skin?
Who are you running from?
The shadow's from your past
Kept screaming, kept begging
take notice.... make it free...
