RedRavenPoems

I can be the hero, play that part so well. Or I can be the villain, make you scream and wail.

It all depends on point of view, word of mouth, all by you. I can be a shining light, or a beacon of dreadful fright.

Lift you up from the darkened pit, or perhaps throw you into it. Show you that I care, or drive you into deep despair.

So think it through, for tis true, these things I’ll do for you.

It all depends on your choice my friend. For it matters not to me in the end.