Tragedy In Black
TRAGEDY IN BLACK
Damn, folks always have something feverish to say
About darker hues representing the jealousy of ravens
But, in my opinion, there's something even more eery about day
Because lies can hide in the light of these falsified havens
My favorite type of place to dance is in the shadows
Covered, where not even the mystics can seek me out
Places where not even evil spirits themselves are ever allowed
For white is the only tint that I associate with doubt
Things are seldom what they seem
How bright synagogues and churches only appear in my dreams
This city is my church that I would like to deem
The most honest religion residing inside of me
Don't be afraid, obsession is an understatement,I must say
Light appears brighter in the dark
Who decides the most honest delays
On this journey of which side dominates my heart
Blame and shame, your destiny is up to you
History tries to tell us that only the abyss creatures aim to attack
But, beings hide more in the white of day, it's true
It's getting old people keep mentioning this fictitious tragedy in black
Chayle aka Common Creator
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