My Comrade-In-Arms (or Contradiction)

You scream a lie,

you whisper the truth.

At dusk you sleep,

at dawn you rise.

In day you ponder,

in night you play.

For me you breath,

for you you die.

As a ghost you return,

as a shadow you lied.

And now,

my friend,

my comrade-in-arms,

to you I say,

Good-bye.

Interesting poem. Just some more randomness. It's actually decent. Definitely getting better...

Cheerio, peeps.

P.S. I need to decide the name. My Comrade-In-Arms, or Contradiction, as I originally meant it to be titled.