Black Shadow by Shikanu'
Black Shadow by Shikanu' ©Copyright2026 Black Shadow Black Shadow Black Shadow I watch the rain on the windowsill, while in the distance another hell erupts. I feel the shiver of evil in my chest, as if the cold were becoming eternal. The maps change under my fingers, drawn with the ruler of terror. It's a gamble on every life, we remain silent, without strength. I'd like to scream, to stop the hands of those who decide the fate of the world. But we are only distant grains, and humanity is hitting rock bottom. There's a black shadow that takes your breath away, made of dust and lost steps. I sing the sigh of this anguish, among the fallen victors and vanquished. And it's an anxiety that digs into the heart, a helplessness that takes away tomorrow. We, spectators of this pain, with blood staining our hands. It's a silent cry that finds no peace, while history is written with fire. And my voice, unfortunately, is silent: I'm just a piece of a bad game. What do they know of a child's cry? What do they know of the falling sky? We are prisoners of bad advice, lost in the darkness of a thousand streets. I turn off the light, but the noise remains, of a sick world I can't heal. I remain in the darkness, the pain oppresses me, I have no more dreams to cultivate. Black Shadow Black Shadow Black Shadow
