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A poem about 2 siblings fighting over power. One of light, the other of dark. Yin and yang |
| The flowers are now in full bloom, But as the days wear on they turn to gloom and as the weather turns sour, so does thy cherished flower As these days become colder, and the nights become longer. Our dear Lord of Light gets weaker, and The Lady of Darkness gets stronger. Eagerly, she searches for what she seeks; To rid this world of her brothers light His power grows weak, week by week. Come winter time, he will have to fight Spring and Summer has come and gone, The Lady now summons her hellish spawn Her dying Brother's got not that much longer As the light grows weaker and the dark grows stronger The siblings now have made their bed The light and dark in an epic fight They will attack with all their might Till one is living and the other is dead |