Bearer of bad news

You say you want dark,
You say you want gloomy.
Well baby now youre asking for the true me.
You say you want real,
You say you hate fantasy,
I can show you though i know youre not ready.
Be careful what you wish for
I know youve done heard this,
Prepare yourself for honest rage and questioning knowing me.
I can tell youre getting sad,
I tried to be fake for you,
But once you call out a demon i dont see no returning her.
Be careful what you ask for,
Specially when you have no clue,
All the new, all the bad all the creatures you're bringing true.

I am the one.
Manifesting to all your views.
I am the one who is the bearer of bad news.
Im the one you created.
Dont blame this on me,
Only ones who believe are the ones who can see me.