A Tale Of A Freak Of A Freak Show

I am blackness shrouded grounded darkness coldness breathless mountain I am Lost coldness roughness searching edging always missed I am I am the shadow in the night, unseen, The echo of a dream, a fractured gleam. I am the whisper carried on the wind, The space between the start and end. I am breaking, aching, reaching, seeking, grasping, falling, weeping. I am dust, embers, flames to ashes, trailing sparks in fleeting flashes. I am I am the shadow in the night, unseen, The echo of a dream, a fractured gleam. I am the whisper carried on the wind, The space between the start and end. Through the void, a voice, it calls my name, Through the dark, a light, it fans the flame. I am neither bound nor truly free, I am all and none, eternally. Through the void, a voice, it calls my name, Through the dark, a light, it fans the flame. I am neither bound nor truly free, I am all and none, eternally. I am the shadow in the night, unseen, The echo of a dream, a fractured gleam. I am the whisper carried on the wind, The space between the start and end.