Black

by DarkPatches   Jul 16, 2008


BLACK

I've seen the color of my soul. . . . .and it's black.
I've seen the color of my soul. . . . . . .and it is black.
I've seen the color of my soul. . . . . . . . . . .and. . it. . is . . .black. . . .

Black is of the dark,
And dark is of the black.
And they are of one.

Of the darkness,
comes light.
Light is always seen before the darkness is.

And out of the black,
Comes blue,
and they separate as does the light and dark.

The light and the blue are together as is the dark and black.
The light forms love,peace,and is often faked.
The dark forms hate,betrayal,and is always part of the light.

The dark is always hidden from the naked eye.
Because the light covers it up.
This is how they are together.

People always see the light before the darkness.
It's human nature.
But people don't understand, that everyone has a dark side.

And so everyone seems to think everyone is light,
that is until,
the darkness gets out of the light.

Then people see the darkness that is truly them.
They are mostly disgusted that they could not see it before.
So now that they see it, they repel it.

As I quoted before,
I've seen, the color of my soul,and it is black.

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