Science whispers of the sun and
Says it’s the only one bestowed with power
To give man his beloved shadow
But I offer my deepest condolences
Like a friend towards the death of one of your theories.
My CV speaks of years…
Of years of experience in the shadow industry
Sometimes, I forget I am me
Because I have become them, their shadows.
I know when your sun is rising,
When you take your meals daily;
I have your schedule engrained in my main memory
Oh! You’re like an interesting movie I must watch
But even all movies have an end.
The boss, Mr Voice InMyHead, gives the commands
For me to listen and obey
I spot the
human movie to watch,
I watch, eyes glued to the screen
And when the movie has ended,
I give you a ride to the great beyond.
I am your worst nightmare,
You can call me your second shadow.