• There is a sailer, lost at sea.
    I am the sickening sound of his screams.
    I am the fall of the adrenaline junkie.
    His life was his addiction's fee.
    I am the nightmare living in your dreams.
    I am the Devil's hatred for his personal hell.

    There is good and bad in everything.
    Everything, everyone, especially me.
    I am the light and the dark of an eclipse,
    The radience of the sun.
    I am what you need to see,
    But I can end that with too much or too little of me.

    I am the absence and the presence of light.
    I am the shadows that fill the night.
    In a world of crulety,
    I am the most sickening of words.
    I will bring you relief,
    But at another's cost.
    So be careful before you accept the deal.
    Because their last breath your lips may just steal.

    I am the coldness but I am the warmth.
    I'll offer you a double-bladed choice.
    I can give you silence,
    Or feed you my voice.
    Whatever you chose, I can give you the other.
    So just remember the violence or joy I can bring.
    Remember that I can be a foe or a lover.