Paint it Black

Black is the color of death

Is it not?

It is devoid of positive emotions

A powerful nonselective force

The destroyer, the darkness

The Evil.

So you have defined it,

So it shall be.

As you have shaped it,

You now shape yourself.

Without black, there is no white.

Without white, there is no black.

You destroy the black,

But only kill white.

Colors are more important

Than you can comprehend

So you would see black’s end

As the downfall of evil,

As all the white around you

Slowly turns to gray,

The color of neutrality

The color of apathy.

A much worse evil

Than anger or fear

For gray cannot be shaped.