Lucifer

I am the dancing of the rain in the day of no cheer; I am the cold in your soul when no one is near. I am the light for the shadow when all things are fear. I am the trumpet to you end of this mortal sphere. I am the death of your loved ones, for all you hold dear. I am the moon of the evening for your lonely premiere. I am your desire at stair’s descent into night’s blackest frontier. I am you inability to resist this vulgar, burning Amir.