I am The Colour Black
Whenever there are no colours, I appear, Mysterious, powerful to some, Authoritative and evil to most, I symbolize grief, fear and the unknown, I am a primordial void, An abyss with no end. I am as simple as I am complex, Often overlooked, Misunderstood by the common eye, Given a negative connotation; Blacklist, black eye, black humour. It needs to be known, There are more vibrant shades of, Yellow, white, purple, Each more attractive than the last, But I am just as outstanding, Just as intruiging. I am the colour that hides, The colour of the evil panther, The colour of blindness, Loneliness and aloofness, I am the colour of coal, A substance worth as much as gold, I am the colour of the night, Vigilant and while.