I am dark
I am light
I am the mysterious alley
I am the blind given sight
I am a writer of princes
Witches and Kisses
I am a writer of hurt
Nightly whispers and hisses
Mostly I am a creator,
A dabbler and a curator
I desire your tears
Of laughter and fright
Feeding on your emotions
To keep down the commotion
Of the voices in the night.