The World from the P.O.V of the Shadows

I am

Notoriety

The one whose name you fail to grasp

The one you know only by her darkness

I am.

For I am

As much as you are.

I exist

And when the last oblivion consumes the light

The darkness shall still be left

Dancing, loving, laughing

Hand in hand

With me.

The one you avoided.

The one you shunned.

There was fear and derision

There was sorrow as well

But it never extinguished the fire.

Fire which gave no warmth.

Fire which was feared.

Fire which was derided...

...By no one any longer.

For the light had gone,

and with it went all evil.

Yeah, well, if you think about it, the evil people probably think the good people are evil. Which makes sense, from a philosophical point of view.