*Part of me follows me, suffering silently Stalking by starlight, raising my anxiety Mechanical motion to my specifics he mimics An imposter imposing, a suspicious witness I know not what he wants, I know not what he needs A faceless prisoner, chained to the heels of my feet It seems like he's always watching & he never sleeps He just lies on the floor, there staring at me Outside, he outlines precise perfection He is me with no personality, Leaning opposite directions He seems slightly crazy Like me but shady An imitation directly Drawn of my depiction A carbon copy A shadow Halfway hidden*