master

A fleck of thought within the mind
A small desire casting darkness deep inside
A fantasy a lush taste upon the lip of fancy
The shadow enlarges as the sun goes down
A peaceful mind is like a the ground on high noon
Yet when delight of sin enters in the sun starts to descend
And the shadows start and darkness begins
Soon night will fall and all that is in his mind is darkness
Not willing to hide it any longer it emerges unto to his hands
And the thoughts that were mere illusions of delight have taken their hold
Evil be so bold for its master is never seen and less than often believed.