The Blackness

I am the blackness that you crave;
Perpetual evil you enslave.
The holy Bible on the cross,
I am pain. Hurt, and loss.
"Enlighten" every child.
Turn pure goodness hateful, wild.
Ensnare the beauty of a dove
And cleanse the world of greatest love.
I am sweet, hopeless, loathing.
A wolf who mocks sheep's clothing.
Am the devil, playing God
World's truest, soul damned sod.
Sweeping joy from all I touch
With the fear and hurt I clutch.
I HATE you...
'Cause I love you too damn much.