Figure in Black

In the shadows he stands still His eyes like voids they drill Pointing fingers cold as night Bringing chills that grip so tight With a cloak that hides his face Time and space he does erase Wordless whispers fill the air Silence echoes nothing fair In the dark he shows no fear Marks the spot and draws me near Who is he this figure strange In his gaze I feel a change Footsteps echo I can't see Shadows dance and circle me Every corner that I turn Fear ignites it starts to burn Silent stranger dressed in black Always following never slack Where he goes I dare not tread Filled with whispers in my head In the dark he shows no fear Marks the spot and draws me near Who is he this figure strange In his gaze I feel a change