Until you know that the light has won

It's not about colours,

Black and white or blue,

Life is about the Light and the darkness,

How the light overcomes the darkness,

How Truth wins every time,

How good is greater than evil,

How humility conquers pride,

And how one sees if there is light, but one is blind in the dark.

Many men have many demons,

The talkers and stalkers,

Manipulators and decievers, 

Laughers and disturbers,

It's easy to see them, 

Easier to know them,

As they are the insecure ones,

The perverted ones, 

The rotten fruit,

The seed fallen on bad soil,

They will influence and take your heart, 

If you're not careful.

Beware of the clown and the vampire,

And look to brightness and clarity of soul,

Look to purity and humility,

Though when the clown needs to be told, 

by all means let it be told,

Fore he is naked without his mask,

And limp without his fuel,

His drug is attention and reaction,

This is his erection,

Small and pathetic little man,

Grin and sin all you like,

You'll get your slap eventually,

Crushed by bright light to save you,

But your pride is far too much,

And at straws you clutch,

And when life gets far too much,

You'll be begging for the mercy of the light,

But it won't come, 

as you think you are the great one,

But, you're nothing and nobody until you know that the light has won!