Governing From Darkness

What's done in the dark
Shall one day be revealed by day
Poison  in promise's park
Brings no sure peace wherever you lay

Destroy at will and you too
Shall be destroyed without hands
Darkness is no buffer for all you do
For it can not conceal all your plans

Dark are the sentences of mean men
And the secretes of their women when laid
However, dark is but a liar in day's hand
Those deceived by it are the only ones plaid

One percent rule from dark hills and caves
But He who is the mystery of the ages
Governs from what His word paves
World beware, stupidity is contagions

Flamboyant and darkness are a miss
Day is needed for one but for the other
Soon every case has an end to its twist
Fight with God? why did the Devil bother...