The Dark

The deep black darkness inside of me,
is loose again I set if free.
For inside the darkness I don't have to see,
The kind of man I let me be.

In darkness we are all the same,
we have no look, we have no name.
So would it really be a shame,
if darkness over the whole world came?

Then all the bitterness and rage,
would finally leave the center stage.
And let us free of our own cage,
to start anew on a fresh page.