I'm after you

I’m the shadow

that covers you.

I’m the show

that frightens you.

Wherever you go

I’m after you.

I’m the breeze

that blow your dreams.

You may freeze

on the first sight my screams

catch your ears.

You shiver till the feet.

You trouble out of fears,

 never wait for thy meet.

Wherever you go

I’m after you.

Will you ever bow

or beg in queue,

rather than before me?

Never you will

nor you can flee.

I may come as ill.

Hold your breath.

Certain you’ll taste this cake.

I’m the horrible death.

Sure I’ll make you awake.