Shadow Of Sin
Shadows of Sin "They walk as phantoms cloaked in night, Preying on innocence, stealing light. A beast in disguise, their hearts of coal, Ripping apart what once was whole. They’re the storm that shatters the calm, The snake that coils in a trusting palm. Feasting on fears, their hunger vile, They grin with malice, a twisted smile. Their hands are chains, their words are knives, They carve their mark into fragile lives. Like locusts swarming a blooming field, Devouring trust, leaving scars unsealed. They’re wolves pretending to shepherd the sheep, Invading dreams where the fragile sleep. Their whispers are poison, their touch a flame, Scorching souls, leaving nothing but shame. But the night cannot consume the sun, For justice rises, its battle begun. Their shadows will flee, their masks will fall, Truth will thunder, silencing all. For every tear they forced to flow, A river of rage will begin to grow. The scars they left, the pain they spread, Will fuel the fire that ...
