I am your temptation

Your every vicious thought

Lacking self-confidence

Deception in it's purest form

I am your hesitation

When you wander in circles

The hand you reach for when no one's there

In a charade so perfect

Come walk this way

And I'll have you

I'll show you

Yearning, dreaming

Your humble servant

Your trust so precious

I'm the user, the abuser

Haunting, serving

The great deciever

I am your false beauty

I am your hidden hate

THe hideous face of sloth

What makes you degenerate

And I am the shadow

What you sense when no one's near

Discomfort