Color Of Darkness Poem by Jar Mar

“A world created out of the shadows they say. The shadows that are interpreted by the men with skin as the color of the clear horizon that was once plutonium; now, shaded with the quiet sounds of obscurity that relates to evil, disturbing intentions roaming the mind of others who saw these mysterious beings. Thinking that these males spawned from the dark planes of the shadows of Hades, where nothing, but obscurity remain that manifested into beings with no sorrow and no guilt, but warriors forge out of the darkness to create chaos and order without a pure soul that tainted their skins to darkness. To the land of Japan, these people, demons and outcast are despite upon and fear for no reason, but for one important reason instead from paranoia that rest inside the recesses of the human mind. They are fearful because the color of their skin, as they believed the soul that they once had become stained by malevolent intentions, as these beings are no longer human; but, devils that arouse from hell to taint the world into the silent sound of dusk and madness.”~ Splenetic