A Walk With The Shadows

Walking down the lonely roads
With shadows holding my hand
Trying to reach the place
Where you promised us to stand.

I hear the screams directed by my heart
The voices in the air
But I don’t see nobody here.

Been walking for a while
It seems to be getting dark
The road seems to have no end
With the clouds starting to burst
I see my end.

The trees are waving around
As it’s the last of me
I feel the pain
Of the shadows without me.