Ghost of a Silhouette
I’ll follow you all day and you won’t even know
You can’t tell me to go
I hang onto your feet
When the sun is high & low
When you walk past a tall surface you’ll finally see me
I’m a black silhouette with no backbone nor features
I make you jump, scream in devastation of this horrible creature
Looks like a monster crawling from underneath the bleachers
Which is why I remain a student and never question the teacher