Shadow Man...

by Emily   May 12, 2007


Shadow Man hides behind a veil so people cannot see his eyes,
If they looked deep enough, they would recognise his lies.
Shadow Man cannot go be seen without his dark, haunting mask,
He is always in the back ground sipping out of his pocket flask.
Dressed in colours so bold but clear,
He gives out unearthly memories just like he would a souvenir.
Shadow man is my blood, so full and thick,
He could get away with anything as long as he was quick.
Shadow man comes in the middle of the dark night,
Mummy is sleeping-so one will know so everything will be alright.
Shadow man got taken away and he is no longer here,
Shadow man is gone, there is nothing left to fear.

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