Hunting Shadows

Errors of our ignorant past burried in the coffin of soberness and thrown into the pit of forgiveness but as we journeyed through life with prudence you then exhume as a terror chasing our hope into a hole. Hunting shadows oh hunting shadows; the seeds of our aged misdeeds buried in the soil of apology and watered by the showers of mercy why have you become a deadly tree bringing forth the fruits of repercussion while we are expecting the fruit of peace. Hunting shadows oh hunting shadows you stinged our past with tears and hooked our today with fear why chasing our future with death? while you are suposed to have been dead. You cruel arrow do not kill our tender hope.