Shadows of the Past

Shadows of the Past
Shadows of the past, they rise,Their hollow voices wrapped in lies.Step by step,
the veil is torn,A fractured soul, both scarred and worn.

Each step forward, the shadows sway,Guiding me to the price I’ll pay.But
in their pain, I find my name,A truth reborn, I claim my flame.

Through the shadows, I walk alone,A journey made,
a strength I’ve grown.The past may call,
but I won’t stay,Their haunting grip fades with the day.