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When I died, my shadow decided they would take over...
The Shadow Of Truth
When I died
My shadow decided they would take over
I watched carefully
Knowing I could not brace for what my shadow would do
Knowing I couldn’t apologize for all they would hurt
They spoke crudely
They did not hold back their emotions
Even though I was dead
I had never felt so alive in my body
They spoke crudely
But they spoke the truth
Something I could not do myself
I admired that
I wish I had lived that way
Now I have realized
I am the true shadow
I was the one hiding from myself
When really
The one following me
Was the one who should have lead
Maybe I would’ve lived happier if I had lived
Speaking my truth
To be bold like my shadow knew
I never could have