Every night, when The moon rises

And the sunlight fades from the sky

You lose sight of your shadow

Have you ever wondered why?

Each night, our shadows detach from our feet

Left to wander through the sea of darkness

Creeping as a fog

Invisible to our eyes, our ears, our noses

Not visible at all

They take to the streets

walking slow, or fast

Keeping just out of sight of the streetlights

Silent as ca...

When the world gets too loud

Too bright

Too sharp

Too much

There will always be somewhere that I go

I call it my hiding place

When mommy and daddy have had too much to drink

Or they start arguing

Yelling in each others' face

I creep upstairs

To my favorite spot

Yes, my hiding place

Cocooned under mounds of blankets and pillows

Shielding me from the world

It can't reach my favorite spot

Yes, my hid...

I approach the poor old house

Withered be it's bones

It awes me to think

This house was once my home

For it seems more empty than I remember

It used to be filled with life

Now it lay empty instead

Filled with naught but cobwebs and bones

This house has truly become dead

I remember when I first moved in

It did seemed wonderful

It wasn't just a house to me

For then it was my home

Time passed, and a...