A lone figure

Standing before a storm

A light shining

Lighting the world

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And though darkness swirls around her

Not a piece of it touches her

She shines so bright

It burns through the storm

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From the storm

Comes a huge beast

Summoned by darkness

Called by greed

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Roaring a howling

He attacks the light

Calling it forth

Trying to destroy it!

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But dark cannot destroy light

Nor light kill dark

They will always

Balance each other out

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So a battle rages

Dark and light

And in the end,

None wins.

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Both are defeated

To what gain?

Both are killed

And fall from the sky

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None can win