People want to be at peace,
Our troubles never seem to cease.
It never seems to work,
In the Shadows troubles lurk.

People want to stay alive,
Others don't want to strive.
In the Shadows is our death,
The reaper there to take our breath.

People wish to stay away,
Even if just for a day.
In the Shadows lurks our pride,
Someone is always on our side.

People always need a hero,
Someone who's no longer a zero.
In the Shadows lies our friend,
Loyal ever till the end.