I use to run for the shadows and was afraid of the light.
Then so invisible and it was so easy to hide in the night.
Alleyways in space protected me from ultraviolet rays.
My cave - windowless so the sun learned not my ways.
Some called me the black-hole and others just the void.
Then later I was known as antimatter; Matters android.
I was happy just to be an opposite and legends persist.
Sometimes I would come out of my cave just to resist.
Resistance was everything then like sand paper I felt.
Made a life out of being contrary- Never needed help.
Where would he be without his divine shadow; blind?
Isn't my advocacy an image, too; Why is he so unkind?
So what if I have a life that doesn't always include him?
I have created havoc all by myself and known of them.
He thinks he doesn't need me and hell can contain me?
I have broke out of worse hell before and will be free.
I have my own light and it is bright enough to see pride.
No wonder he is so invisible and has cast me to the side.
Man casts a shadow and the angels their shadows show.
The Day will come when all see the divine shadow know.
