The Magic Of Darkness

Why do people say,

Where there's darkness,

There ain't any happiness?

Is that the reason we all prefer the day?

Is the dark,

Where ghosts hide?

They sit all day and bide.

With their scaring tricks in their case.

But underneath the dark lies,

Something magical.

And well, sometimes-- tragical

Where the greatest of greatest cries.

But I've gone there,

It's a whole different universe.

The situation can't get any worse.

As all you can see, is nothing in there.

But for those who stay,

Will experience something like never before

You will see light coming from its core,

Where the strongest of magic lay.

The power of gods,

They give it all to you,

With a piece of paper that says, "You are one of the few."

They want you to fight for the world with all odds

And here you are,

You come back home,

To a place you've known,

With powers which are your own to save the world, through the ceiling you tear.

So you fight, as you promise,

With the magic of darkness.