The shadow always had its victim.
And it brings sweet death upon you.
Why should I be any different?
I can see my shadow stalking me.
There's no running away.
No matter what I do.
It doesn't seem to matter.
I can't escape from this.
This is ruining my life.
I seem to always be running.
But I never get anywhere.
Why is my shadow killing me?
Killing me so softly.
So no one can hear me scream.
But now I'm throwing my shadow out the door.
No longer will it control my life.