Hidden in the Shadows
Nobody sees me
Nobody knows me
Nobody hears the thoughts I think out loud
Nobody whispers to me in the surrounding darkness
Nobody feels the urge to take charge
Nobody knows the desperate measures Iām willing to take
Nobody sees the black ink seeping through the paper
Nobody catches sight of the fire in my eyes
Nobody could possibly care for what I love
Nobody matches the level of my skill
Nobody knows the intricate details playing their way through my mind
Nobody has the will to peer into my soul
Nobody