Raging war
I'm inbetween the dark and the light, the light is pure the dark is evil. I'm tusling with evil. It's like a debate I'm having with my self, a mirror of my reflection staring back. I'm fighting the dominance of fate. I hollowed to my God in agony please let me fall and graps my spirit and take me with you to higher demensions. But, i'm steady and couscous by every step Im introduce to. I keep it goining unknowingly recognizing the light in me is brighter than the next its evident I'm a chosen one.
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