Mindshadow

November Process

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Mindshadow


It's getting dark inside my mind
the length of shadows tell
a portrait of a safer time
within a frame of hell

Of all the objects in the shape
the colors stay the same
Emotions had no place inside
the feelings never came

And when I'm in this state of mind
it doesn't matter what you do
The shapes of shadows wreck my mind
tell me what they do to you

In the darkness of this time
the illness takes control
The shapes of shadows wreck my mind
the last thing left to hold