My companion By Philip Peace

Lo! I am here
Am always with you even out there
But man always dare
For me to hurt.
I'm always with you even in your cold summer dreams.

When you seem speaking to yourself,I hear you and reply you. Oh! You don't know?
Your conscience prick you of your deceitful lust
For the already damn for and lost,it was me!
My whole,I've always been with you at night
But my invisibility amount to the wickedness of human and their fright.

Why will I show up at night?
When you strife not to be strike when evil rise
And you forget the times I've been so tight
With you,in terms of seemly darkness at day light like moon guides at night.
And you let go of me in outer darkness to the hands of terrible inhumane,whose eye split weird
For their evils they delight.

That's been so bad of you from  the intents of your mind for me to fall into great pitiful plight. You grin your teeth widely at day light
when you have my presence like unbending Knight. 

You thank the Holy for making the great likes of you for a companion.

But this I resolve to,that I'll stay in you to protect you from dangerous human wiles and deceit
Through your inner mights in darkness with great starkness if you are not hardened. 

Free yourself. Free!

And be yourself. For me not to flee!
Take me now in earnest
That you might have me in darkness.
For you to be in merriment and enjoyment
For our betterment.

My companion!
My closest companion.