hello;

i know your out there.

are you also made of fear? 

are you father of the shadows?

are you things, both hidden and queer?

more felt than seen;

a rainbow with no gleam.

a Siren with no scream

a dreamer with no dream 

a schemer with no scheme 

a player with no team 

a rainfall without a stream 

a fabric with no seam

put together piece by piece 

but not all is as it seems. 

your the hidden thing 

the one that evil brings 

that takes the voice that sings 

to hold captive hopeful kings 

you are father of shadow 

father of all that's foul 

you are what makes brave men hollow 

you are pride,. without a doubt