Time and time again I want to want to walk the path of shadows,
Playing hide and seek with the light,
Those to wish me harm fall to my blade within their slumber.
Peacefully and instantly,
I touch the edge of death each night,
Somehow I outrun him.
As the moon shines brightly, lighting the way of my feet,
I seek retribution,
For my soul.
Searching for a place where I may rest my wounded spirit.