Shadow Season (Molding Mind's for the wicked.)

A tale of shadows

Shadow shadow on the wall, Are you listening. Hear my call and fear my shout. I'm not one of thee, But one of the lesser few who's been captured but let free to roam an call upon those who will listen. I'm not one for anarchy or fear of ones truly inner self, A price to pay for ones pity is a price to sell for ones stupidity, Neither gain nor salvage ones mind. Let them be for each is just another shadow on the wall. Keep to your own sovereignty an conquer the lost in denial. Say nothing more then what's needed. Shadow shadow. keep your blessing to your self.