Shadow man

Where is thy master
And why does he not call
For it is now past midnight 
The hour of need for all

Where is thy master 
For in blood ye sit and stare
Amidst the ruined city walls 
And the night so cold and bare 

These streets are empty now 
Charred by the falling steps 
As ye head towards ye dreams 
The dark of night dons best

The pub is closed 
The street lights empty 
The shadow man asleep 

Where is thy master 
The answer six foot deep