A captive of the shadows I am
A messenger in the dark
They come to me so silently
They reach inside my soul
Their hands, they feel so icey
Their grip is very tight
I want to look away from them,
I want to run and hide.
They never speak a word to me
Not even just a whisper
They kiss me in the shadows
I'm frozen in their grasp
Free me from their chains of ice
Release me from the dark
They are my ghostly masters
My silent insanity.
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