I am the day and the night The dark and the light The virgin queen Perverse and obscene Real but a dream I am the pale moon shining down Into your soul as you drown With secrets you can never know Whispered, inaudible Quick, merciful and cold I am the shade under the tree As you rest your head to sleep Moving with the breeze to hide Cowardly leaving you behind To be burnt and fried I am empty yet I have all Beautiful, divine, terrible A vision incomplete I cannot be seen Unless you truly believe I am gold and dust Pure, worthless, unloved Without your love I won't ask for anything Other than everything Until you have nothing I hold your birth and life I pick when you will die I stand outside of time Who am I?
Everything is open to the winds of chance.