you see and angel shining bright
I see a devil taking flight
you see a butterfly
but I see the horror in your eye
you cannot run; you cannot hide
for I am the terror you feel inside
I know your hopes I know your dreams
I know every little thing
about your life about your mind 
I know that you are kind 
but with me here 
all your biggest fears are near
I thrive for power I live off fear
and just when you think your saviors here
I crush your hopes 
I burn your dreams 
so that all there's left to see
are the ashes of your lost dreams
and with that look of terror you cry
and for that 
I am satisfied...
until next time                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    