I hide in the shadows, I fret in the light. I'm afraid of the day, and adorn the night. I thought I was different, and maybe I'm right. To worship the darkness, and hide from the light Things have been changed, or so I've been told. Life as I younger, before I took old. Feelings I've molded, from lust to now love. And what once I saw greatly, is still right above. From the past to now present, emotions now bloom. That bring back the meaning, and destroy this new gloom. The sheild that brings shadows, the sheild that brings light. I'm now in the middle, and both block my sight. So changing I am, from new to now old. Strange how one thing, can break you to fold.

Confused as I sit, on the old dreams of light. For feelings of truth, turn shadows to fright. Not shadows of darkness, for they are all gone. But shadows of hiding, for which seemed so long. I crawled from the shadows, from which I first feared. And now I shall move on, for my mind now is cleared. Those emotions I spoke of, exist in my mark. Those emotions I long for, that were taken by dark. So changed am I, I've gone back to the old. Strange how one thing, broke me to fold. I still see the shadows, in where I once stood. But the light is much clearer, and showed me the good. I've moved back and forth, yet shadows led me astray. So now I try light, and hope I will stay.