In The Shadows

In the shadows
lurk strangers obscure things
like freakish creatures
floating in the wind

In The shadows
walk lonely depressed people
like leaves in the breeze
going no where special

In the shadows
a black man stands
like a stone in a Field
never moving, always forgotten

In the shadows
is where I stand
like the black man
going through life unnoticed

Found this on the net thought i smite it on here to show u people it is a good poem....