It follows everywhere,
you just can't get away.
Through every hall or room,
the haunting always stays.
It lingers behind me and waits,
Constant reminder of all my mistakes.
Nightmares and visons,
play a mental sick game.
Number one stradegy,
is to bring back the pain.
Stength it gains,
from the weakness I show.
Tired of fighting,
for a spirit with no soul.
Invisble lurking thru the night,
you cannot run nor hide.
Whether invited or told to leave,
my constant shadow, haunts me.
