Who is the Shadowmaker

And threads the void of me at will

Who sews the lightness into life

This darkened passenger is to be

A hiding place when darkness falls

Concealed by the makers wit of mind

Destiny, it calls out your name

Through your light your darkness regains

Descending darkness trails

Impending other side of us

I see the second self of me

No form or shape

The soul of me

The Shadowmaker

Sewing egos, shamе and sadness

Laughter remorsе, guilt and pleasure

Liking puppets, liking soldiers

Dictate your will praying for death

Destiny, it calls out your name

Through your light your darkness regains

Descending darkness trails

Impending other side of us

I see the second self of me

No form or shape

The soul of me

The Shadowmaker