Shadows of past

               SHADOWS OF PAST    


This mystical world of myth, I locate my dreams of past,

I fear it might lead to a darker place where nothing’s left at last.

I can feel their presence, I can smell them very close to me,

 You cannot run from this deadly dream, no matter how hard you try to flee.

They can possess you, they can harm you, leaving you sub-conscious,

If you try to get out of this fear, remember these shadows are very ferocious.

You cannot correct your mistakes, until you confront them all,

But once you’re here in front of them, there’s no turning back or a second call.

Riddling out these mind teasing puzzles, can turn your brain numb,

You know, you cannot fool the shadows of past, because we know they aren't dumb.

I believe this to be true, as it matters to my life a lot,

“Shadows of Past”, a real horror, it never leaves my thought.
                                                                  
                                                                                   to be contd.......



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