I am a silhouette.
I lurk in the classrooms, and scuffle along the corridors.
I give off not but a whisper as I pass by,
It\'s my call, my plea, my cry.
I live amongst the shadows where I go undetected,
When the spotlight is on me, I am still neglected.
Someday from Earth, I will depart,
But my name will be remembered in nobodies heart.
I am just not meant to be seen,
I am just a silhouette.