• spring day morning day shallow air pitiful dusk;Walking in spring day watching as my shadow fallows as i forsake does that follow me in torment people look at my direction as if i was a glass man so transparent ,i am not seen from does around,as my dancing shadows laugh at me as i willow in shame as i look at dusk as morning, listen to my heart as i recite The pain that echoes in my heart , morning light early night let my soul burn high let my teeth shine bright let my dancing shadows dance no more