Do all truth begin in sacrilege shadow?
As sky covers earth, your eyes wear a shadow-
Cast a great light off my shadow.
Wherever I go, whatever I do, there is my shadow.
I am faraway by myself, so is my shadow.
On the mountaintop or deep of water is my shadow.
In my corner of loneliness, gazes at me my shadow.
I run to a basement, escaping from the shadow-
So scary, scary, scary is to be alone with shadow!
I want to be alone, it’s a must, but there is my shadow.
Something I can’t help, follows me my shadow.
The inherent witness to my life is my shadow,
To see what I do, captures my every move this shadow!
Ubiquitous, infinite, knowing all, my shadow!
Wherever I go, whatever I do, I will see this shadow…
…Like eyes that are watchful, so is my shadow!! …