You heard it and accepted
Of course, we hate no light
Unseen or one we imagined
Are you tired of our daily plight
Roaming like a group of swine
Earning never and not to logicality?
Trauma of love is sweet like wine
Hatred is a tool to humiliate us all
Elude from the shackles of darkness
Let's learn to play love like a football
Improve from Adam's ungratefulness
Give the light chance in your living life
Hence darkness is accepted as a belief
The light must struggle to stay like a thief.