Shadow's Light : Writing

America's Ache

America\'s Ache

A Poem by Shadow's Light


When the sunset goes down up ahead And when the moon rises up from the dead The townspeople flee The killing spree You see what you’re doi..
The Fool

The Fool

A Poem by Shadow's Light


I want to get to know someone better.
My Theme

My Theme

A Poem by Shadow's Light


Eh, I just got mad at my mom one day.

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