This one is slightly tongue in cheek. The rhyming ones usually come out that way.

Peat, oh Peat is dark and deep
An ancient soul, the Earth asleep
With brooding mysteries of life to keep
Dark Peat, my soul is yours

While golden, glorious friends may stand
Shine light of truth across the land
All I can do is stain my hand
With Peat, whose soul is mine

Wild nature, lonely pure and free
An unsung hero most don’t see
His bleaker glories chime with me
Yes Peat, my soul is yours

While others shout and dance and sing
I love them for the change they bring
But run and hide with my dark king
For Peat, your soul is mine

The bright ones shine their glory high
And stand like statues ‘gainst the sky
No one loves us, Peat and I
But Peat, my soul is yours

Ignored, bereft and sore abused
The rich man’s plaything, raped and used
My soul, my life, my darkling muse
Peat-Earth, our soul is ours