Through Flowers And Shadows

To the light we follow
Across anything in our way
Through the realm of old masks
Repeating themselves
You end up repeating yourself
To the sun we go
In search for pleasure
Down the valley of the flowers
Sweetness shining in our face
Seducing our senses
Into the deep the abyss of dead
Engulf in darkness
We see our own form
Shadows we also are