My ink is dark,
My God is dark,
I write in my ink
About God
Within me.
I write how to live,
Whom to love,
In which language
To express.
Purpose is clear,
Truth is my
Actual shelter.
The earth and the sky
Eternal wellwisher.
Everything is there
In the dark,
Dark is my flag,
Dark is my words,
So-called ruler
Fears me,
As I am dark,
And all support me.
Obey the dark,
Or go downwards.
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