You can not escape me

The Fourth Law of Conservation You can not escape me I speak all languages I am the voice of all joy and I am the voice of all reason including the voice of your doubt Your bargains validated by my swift heart Your lies laid bare by my boney thin digits I underlie all things and no matter where you go I preceed you with a wall pushed forward with light I laugh when you think to threaten me I slip away slithy when you think to control me And in the end I’ll twist the universe to bend you back to my ways And if you’ll not be my friend, my lover or ally You will in the minimum respect me And when you fully respect me I will give you blue eyes to see in the dark