CIRCLES OF DARKNESS

 

 

 

CIRCLES OF DARKNESS

 

 

 

 

Is black beautiful

When she at the beginning

God himself abhorred

 

Is black beautiful

When she hovered at creation

The black gloomy seas

 

Is black beautiful

While Spirit roamed the waters

God said let light be

 

Oh you black darkness

Though conjured by God himself

Power is in you

 

Oh you black darkness

Needed God to act aright

To bring light from you

 

Oh black darkness

The slightest sight of pure light

Turns you to a hue

 

Your story is dim

And puzzles the wisest men

That are white or black

 

White gimmicks begin

By attempts to e-ray blacks

With her intrigues

 

Hard is black fathomed

 Since she absorbs other hues

To her intrigues

 

When black appears

With her mean stance to corrupt

In her intrigues

 

Cunning so she is

Mystifying brilliant light

By her intrigues

 

Black in character

Tries to bully all colors

Through her intrigues

 

Like the whole black race

Victimized for millennia

For her intrigues

 

Sophistications

And claims about black colored

Of her intrigues

 

Tricks in dignity

And all claims black men proclaim

Renewed intrigues