The Shadow Man

His appearance is quite horrific if you ask me,

Indeed, and makes all scatter away like a bee.

His neck looks like a crowbar that is violently bent,

But hey, he isn't like us, his is very discontent.

His face is like a mask, you can't take it off,

With scars, bruises, and nasty cuts, you sure want to cough.

His clothing isn't the best, like he ever cares,

He normally wears a black cape, even God himself is scared.

Do not judge this Shadow man, for his comes in the night,

To take your soul by and by.

For do not merely think of him,

...For he is already here.

Arise Shadow man, come from your tomb,

It is time for everyone to meet their doom.

Don't bother running and don't even bother hiding,

He will find you...even when you are lying.

He is the Shadow man, all will fear him,

Don't doubt his dark powers for he is already near.

Don't worry, it is almost done,

For the great Shadow man...has been shunned.