An End To Come And Do

Much higher.
Than what goes on below.

White against anything colored.
Stands out like none other.
Yet no defense is used to make sense.
How without color,
Holding to notice everything to identify...
Held together.
To highlight everywhere what is there.
Visibly and clear to see.
Developed from a blackened darkness.
Too massive in a Universe.
That has no boundaries.

Evil against good.
With its misleading deeds not understood.
And nothing man-made created.
Remains to stay that way forever.
To believe it should.
On an Earth in a blackened neighborhood,
Born from a massive Universe.
Allowing it to shine brighter for all eternity.

Even distracting facts to deceive truth.
Has limits.
And only on this Earth,
Is that done man-made wishing this to prove.

Yet...
What is true that comes repeatedly proven.
Is the power man-made to create,
Of the implementing new weapons made.
To devastate humanity from existence.
Leaving no one to control or rule.
In a massive darkened Universe.
Gone to not notice,
Who the fools had been to identify them!