Shadows creep along rusted walls
Using the cover of night’s blanket
To whisper things never spoken
Only to choke on their own tongues.
Without a voice they carve it in stone
Using fingernails until they bleed
Making the sacrifice for all they seek
In attempts to destroy mankind’s alter ego.
Wrapped up in stealth tendencies and using
Superficial death as the weapon of choice
To bring down the enemy that built this great wall
And find the source of its evil power.
Relentless and against popular demand
Tirelessly they work without praise
For it is that you cannot see
That can build or destroy your dreams.