Leaving


Sitting with my shadow
Though there is no sun

This life lit by a candle

For me, there’s no more fun

Decisions are on pending

Fingers tapping at my head

Shadow says it’s leaving

Without it, I am dead

Is this the world to conquer

Perhaps there’s other ones

Where people graze in sunshine

Where I am not a son

So, yes, I’ll pick my bag up

I’ll leave with you tonight

My shadow smiles in moonbeams

I’ve gone without a fight

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