• Can you see what I see?
    See past the shadow’s edge?
    Can you even see me?
    My world? My shadow?
    The darkness I call home?
    Forever bound in my shackles.
    Forever to never roam
    The quiet sea, so lax, so pure
    So why can’t this spell be my cure
    Why would it even save me?
    For I have yet to even see.
    My sight is lost, alone and frail
    But this is not the only ail
    For I can’t even move my soul
    Bound in chains hot as coal
    Yet they do not burn me
    For I have yet to feel
    Now find my hope, find the key
    Do you not believe?
    Is it too real to be?
    Please believe me please do
    Please be my sanctity
    My will and dignity
    Lost and alone
    For not one has found it yet
    But I have not lost it