This is my place, where i'm born and bought up
Around the corner of this meadow, along the darkestspot
I'm here since my begining, this is my only place
I feel this is my only place, cos i'm scared of the light
I lie myself always that there's no light at all
Because all i see outside, is some shiny things does falls
I'm bit worried of myself, that i might get burned outside
Outside world is always just a shallow of brightness
Where the shallow moves the way for the shadow of darkness
Darkness is the feast, to the talents which i depend
Darkness is the soul of my talents & its my hope
My hope which i choose myself not given as a gift
Me and my hope will always stay in the shadows
Cos i'd love to be known as a whisper, rather than as a myth
Just call me a shadow who carries the curse
The curse as my fate which i enjoy as my drug
I've never born but i'm an immortal
Its because i'm a whisper, which will never get set
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