Fourth Poem

Child of the light
Do you see me?
I'm here, at your sight
Existing to hold you tight
I'm the child of the dark
I'm you, you are I

Child of the light
You must obey me
Or a punishment you will see
Play a game, shall we?
I've got all the toys
Sticks, belts and sharp things

Child of the light
Scream all you want
Even if you are crying, dying
Who can save you?
I'm your closest friend
And the torture will never end

- Dec 2017/ Oct 2018

(Note: I'm aware of the mistakes here, but that's how Younger Me wrote it so it's staying as it is.)