Shadows only lurk around shading every corner. Everyone thought that shadows was a sign of darkness. All I see is pain. When the blanket of shadows drapes through everything, we hear nothing but feel the wind. Inside the shadows, they are stuck. Trapped and suffocating. And the worst of all is that it is silent. None of the shadows can hear anything or feel. And they could only see darkness. The shadows can only fear themselves because they don't know it. All they could do is stand still and endure the pain. Their bodies peirce and they stretch because of the bodies, with the blanket draped over them. Their own little world of shadows.
