I have walked in the darkness with the devil on my back.
I have danced in the twilight with the strobe amplifying my track.
I have crept into Hell with only my mind as a shield.
I have reached heaven with my past partially concealed.

I once was much like you, no cause for alarm.
Be still, my sweet angel, I assure you, no harm.
As I venture to question anything pondered.
I bring focus to wisdom, where all else is squandered.