Confessions of a Mini Goth

Black is the Queen of all colours,

just brighter, never duller

It is my favourite of all,

as I'm always enthralled

My eyes as dark as coal,

The most gratified as I'll ever be

I’m always consoled,

It’s the truth, I’m telling thee

I say, “Black is better than everything”,

Better than every necessary thing

Beauty in the night sky,

I could never bid it Goodbye

Even if it represents Death and Monstrosity,

There's nothing I love more than a black kitty

Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.

Many give it the cold shoulder

The moon and Stars glow bright, in the absence of light;

Always the time, that gives me delight