Unnamed Visitor - That Which Feeds

Lurking in the shadows
A face in the dark
Dweller of the gallows
Listener of every beating heart

A whisper calls my name
I don't know where it comes
But I can feel the blame
In every spoken tone

I hear the cries at night
Tears in my shoulders
A shadow where there's no light
Mourning that it's all over

Footsteps in the ceiling
Silence fills a soul
These empty rooms keep dreaming
"To where all voices go?"

That what feeds of me
In my sleep
I feel it's teeth
Carving so deep

Written by:
Gustavo Leu

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