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Cycle
An eternal cycle
Cycle

They battle around
Clashing sound
Flashes in between
Explosions to be seen

Light and dark

It is a race infinite
Back and forth
They compete on an eight track

Weapon rack of every piece
Selection never ending variety

The light falls
Darkness calls

Host must not die

They depend on each's existence
The glint and glow in darkness' eyes
Restores the shine of light

The host must not die

They depend on each's existence
The black hole in light's heart
Finds pleasure only from a fight

Race never ending
Battleground unforgiving

Sparks generated

Form the very pulse of god's heart

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~ Confused by the thoughts. Darkest of hours, I welcome Death. On my last breath, life is regenerated. Plagued phoenix repeating suicide in frigid wind, to feel the heat generated only by rebirth. I seek the way out. The gates of hell refuse to open. Gates of heaven wish farewell. Death says "Til' next we see". Ignored and rejected by the divines. I question and seeketh my place...~