Black Light

The wisdom of day falls.
The sorrow of nightfall.
The light of day that is never shown.
The black of night that is alone.

As always the day turns to night.
As always the black turns to light.
As always the light is good.
As always the black, hard as wood.

The black wants nothing to be seen.
The light flowing with beauty and sheen.
The blackness of the heart.
The lights incomprehensible art...

The black wants you...
The light wishes you to undo...
The black wants death...
The light wants breath...