It was me

 In a world drowning in darkness
A few colored speckles came in sight
Lost in the venom their hearts harness
I saw pearls brilliant and bright

I looked little closer
Leaving the lens and trusting the eyes
To observe the poser
And finding the facts, leaving the lies

I figured my flash was off
Making the masquerade shown to thee
That darkness I despised to scoff
Existed because of nothing, but me.