Nyctophilia

 I am the victim and the abuser  the blood soaked glove and the last white dove
A paradox
Of contrary
The insanity in the sane
Echo that is within the silence
The lesson in the consequence
The monster under your bed and The voices in your nightmares living in your head.
You take me every where with you. I'm always by your side  .
We play hide and seek every dusk and dawn .
I spawn away in your sorrow today  and I'll indulge in your depression Tomorrow
I lick every tear
And laugh at all your fears yet you still don't know who  it is  That I may be ... I know all your secrets every hidden desires