SHADOWLANDS by Jeffrey           I am here           I think, I breathe, I feel...and then           darkness           I am here           I play and sing and write and dance...and then           darkness           I can hear them           I can feel them           Sometimes I can even smell them           But I can't speak outside, only here,           And the voices echo off the walls of my mind,           Separated by dividers,           Like little cubicles....and then           darkness           I am.