The Man

It follows me
It talks to me
It criticizes me
It is the shadow you cannot see in sunlight it visits me in my dreams
It says the Same thing every time
I am  the nightmares
Of your lost hopes and dreams
Life is something Grimm
This voice is  wicked and deep
Enough to drive a person mad
It's a man
With a top hat
Saying the same things
Until I scream
To be free