A dark shade of black It matters not if you're pale among the pale One does not miss color in such circumstance Where everyone is lastingly bland and stale And hues never earn as much as a glance It matters not if you're blind among the blind One does not miss sight in such circumstance Where everybody is simply unable to find Obstacles beyond the sticks in their hands It matters not if you're dense among the dense One doesn't miss a brain in such circumstance Where nobody ever attempts to make sense And perception is never allowed a chance It matters not if you're dead among the dead One doesn't miss life in such circumstance Where darkness and void firmly embed Memories of life nobody understands It matters not if you're doomed Not under any circumstance That your soul is entombed Buried by evil's icy hands You will never come back To the light that blinds you But dark shades of black Way past infinity will imbue Your precious soul, your essence From now on under any circumstance Rage of Reason

It speaks: I've always belonged to the dark. It makes me feel at home, provides a place to dream and allows visions to foster creation. In a never ending night, that has sheltered the unthinkable and unimaginable, the ineffable and overwhelming that never interfered with the light that merely burns holes in the eyes of those half-witted 2 strand dna entities ruled by fear and ignorance, even if they deny it ardently. The dark is more selective; it allows only those who know their way about to survive. Soon darkness will be shed over all worlds to separate shallow sheep from those who were destined to become immortal. It will become known there and then what the prophecies intended to express.