Open my door

Such a deceiving visage, Many of who I had encountered consider me an standard fellow. The Truth is, I am a dark room. Many had opened my doors only to find the expected darkness. This cloak of darkness of mine Helps me conceal a further, true darkness, One which truly makes people shudder, One which truly sends shiver down one’s spine. Oh I am the sick one, you say? I shall not blame you For light is all you merely see. One day, we will all stop being blinded by the light. Instead, be lost with darkness.