Black Magic

black magicBlack magic Is evil. Intentions plan Dissipation, Destruction, Death. The world perceives, Black negatively. Everything evil Must be black, Must be dark, Must part. There is no room, For voodoo doom. There is no church, 98% dirt. Haiti dies, Or is already dead. AIDS kills, AIDS spreads. Black reflects That part of light, To see yourself, To see your spite. You might Change, For the better. You might lose hope, Because of cold weather. No sun, Have fun. Run Run Run Or Gloom Gloom Gloom To your madness, To your mania, To your depression, To Albania, Wherever. Don’t say black is evil. Cause you don’t Reflect black light, That part of light That sees Your damn.

Love healing hearts,

Shirah Chante

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