Reaching but not touching,
Shadows of dispair trying to touch the everlasting sun.
Walking but not moving
Flying but not soaring
Opposers to the world of the light.
Shadows from below,
unable to attain the light.
Cursed to dwell forever within,
the realm of darkness.
Shadows cast from the dwellers of the light.
Wounding those they can touch.
Becoming stronger, with each victim,
Made from the evil within,
the shadows of men,
Shadows of those who cannot
obtain the light of hope.