i am but a 
	shadow




























your eternal disciple




























		i follow right 
behind




























a dark and twisted shape




























		i do only what you do




























	and in the 
crowds




























i am trampled
		repeatedly




























			or am blocked 
	from being at all




























		while you stand  
majestic
	and whole




























		should you choose to see me




























		just step out
of the shade




























	and if you desire to be 
				rid of me




























		simply turn off 
the lights




























and i shall 
		melt away




























	among
			the evils of the night




























	i will return again




























incarnate
		as long as you




























should you ever grow lonely




























		i have no choice
but to appear




























	but someday it might be i




























that controls 
		the lights




























		then maybe you'll discover




























		that friendship
cannot be
	based




























		on the flip of a 
				switch