Why do some choose to live in obscurity between two worlds
Declining the existence of humanity and the laws of man
Moving about quietly in the shades of humans in the way of haints
Appearing suddenly of fear there is no trace
When the stealth night with its strength
Defeats the grandeur of the golden day

Did they choose this life or was it forced upon them
Has the harsh business of living crafted them this way
Who can say why they revel in the somber songs of gloom
Or why of their own accord they have chosen to stay.

The bed of the minds that dwell here it cannot be disputed
Often birth the deepest and darkest thoughts of man
The creations of those forever lost and taken from life too soon
That reside by their own free will in the Shadowlands

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