The knight of Darkness is knocking on your door
He's your late hour visitor, mute and scary
Is that the guy you've been so long waiting for?
To protect you from a retentive memory
A creature of the infinite black gaping hole
He needs a mistress to encourage him to rule
In the pitch dark he's gonna grope for your soul
If you are frightened, try not to lose your cool
You have no option but to knuckle under
Maybe your new role is gonna be top-flight
Can you hear a deafening clap of thunder?
You will find out that only in dark the light
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I would like to translate this poem
Not bad, Aram. You're turning on the lathe of heaven.