Dreaded Illumination

The second you
Unpardoned by society
Locked up inside
Until alone
Dark closet twitches
Threatening to escape
And bask
In all indifference to light
To have you seen dark
Come lack of restraint
Fret not
For truth is all aimed
Speak
All utmostly done
Satisfying all pleasure
In shadows
Slaved to inhbitions
Browsing broad
Horrific mind
Shackled to impulse
Topmost hedonistic God
Let no other an account
Of the tyrant bursting through
But truth is spoken
In most of which
By the most
Bizarre of manner