"Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler." - Friedrich Nietzsche
Do you see that shadow over there?
Oh, the one with a mischievous glare?
Yes, that is him you see, he's the one
The one you can never seem to out run
He always sits and watches you all day
Waits until he can come out and play
Oh, but you don't want that time to come
He won't go back to where he came from
No, the shadow wants to follow you
And he always listens for his que
When he can come out and haunt the light
And replace all of your joy with fright
But now that you can see the shadow
You won't see the sun rise tomorrow
