Roses
Lion
ShadowI walk down the street,Shadow
I see a shadow. It follows me, that dark, dark shadow. I hear a cry, from that shadow. I turn around, there is no shadow. But someone is following me, It's that shadow. I feel the pain, of that shadow. Always looming, Never fearing, Always living, Never shouting. I walk inside, It's still there. I feel a knife, it's that shadow. I die slowly, watching the shadow. It laughs at me, that shadow.
The End
P.S. I really like your sceen name, how did you come up with it???
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