SHADOWS
When life becomes a wreck,
emotions shed off as dregs,
I take you on a walk
but don't you intent to talk.
Omens are dark, so are you,
best companion, a starlet saviour so far
because omens are evil, its not you,
you followed me down the path I grew.
You show me who I am,
hide my sins, enhance my glam.
You are not real, just an impression
still my steps shows your succession.
You have always been better than a mirror
coz ' you don't reflect my very pale glitter.
When light ignores me, you leave no scars,
you still move along, make no wars.
You and I will walk together
though you will be quiet forever.
Again my life would compassionately thrive
till my Shadows be Alive.
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