I am the one who brings you your dreams
Be they new or old.
Who recycles your memories and twists them around
Spinning silver and gold.

I am the one who opens your mind
And pulls out what is inside.
Who lays out your secrets for everyone to see
Until you have nothing to hide.

I am the one who slips into your drink
Leaving the poison to rot.
Who will silently nod and wait for you to see
You are far madder than you thought.

I am the one who whispers your name
To bring you back to me.
Who stays by your bedside and all the while
Wonders who you might be.