We’re all
shadows here.
Cast by the
light
Of the
inglorious sun,
Transposed
from pillars
Of copper
and stone.
If I step
towards the light
I might
disappear,
So I don’t
move an inch
I’m
suspended in fear.
The darkness
is my haven
Where I can
feel free
But in so,
it’s my cage
A prison of
me.