She said, “Your stories have so much Dark.”
I said, “It makes more precious the Light.”
She said, “One of them has the Devil.”
I said, “So does the Bible.”
She said, “You wear so much Black.”
I said, “So does a Priest.”
I said, “It makes more precious the Light.”
She said, “One of them has the Devil.”
I said, “So does the Bible.”
She said, “You wear so much Black.”
I said, “So does a Priest.”
Joshua Alan Doetsch 
Sometimes it is the darkness that shines…