Poem -

The Dark Matter

The Dark Matter

Either it was in the answer or the silence,Β 
The forbidden word was spoken.
Realized into the world of fleshΒ 
It began to take a form
The dark matter was alive
It had a list of wants and needs
Born in the subconscious mind of God
IT was a divine stepchild of the realm
Angry at the prime creatorΒ 
It decided to declare warΒ 
A personal war against mankind.
The favored, beloved offspring
of God.
Made in his very own image.
The breath of life came from he himself.
IT was just beyond the dark one.
He had been a result unwanted.
Not that god made an error ,
No he allowed an errorΒ 
If that can be understood.
To make perfection.
Β Nothing can be added or taken away.
So all is as it had to be..Β 
Only the father knows the answers.
and the unasked silence;
will have to wait another day;
To make a mess.