Black is the doomed, damned and depraved,
The lost hope of an unspoken plea,
Black is the touch of a misguided hand,
the mirth of a manic man's glee
Black is night's blanket,
woven on the loom of the sky,
Black is the desperate, the sneak, lie and spy.
Black is the window to the souls of the lost,
the pit of the fallen true,
for Lady Deception and Horrid Misfortune Black is the hardest glue
Black stirs in the most painful of hours,
Strikes pure hearts that are burdened by grief,
Black prowls for the bitter, cheated and proud,
flashing cold Vengeance's teeth.
Black is the picture of mystery,
The heart of the darkest traitor,
Black is the carrass of temptation and elegance,
The deepest hidden league of sea
- Simone P.H
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