There is a child
Who is a loner,
Constantly feeling weak and helpless,
Trying to find their meaning.....
Their purpose in life,
Blinded by lies of others,
Always in the dark,
Trying to find their way out,
Till they heard two voices,
One of an angel,
The other a dark,
Convincing the child to come with one of them,
Feeling the unknown by each one,
The child didn't know what to do.
Seeing this,
The angel ran to the child as well as the dark,
Fusing themselves into the soul of the young one,
Till their decision,
Can be made,
Where one will reign victorious,
And the other perish.
To ensure the child has what they need for their destiny,
Each great being gave them gifts:
The dark gave them wisdom,
to ensure the right decisions
along with knowledge, strength, ability, observation, and truth
The light gave them love,
To get and recieve by the one they fond most dear
With these now,
The child is the center of an internal war,
Between the beings,
Fought to this day,
As the child grown to a young adult,
One side seems to be on the blink of victory.
Light or dark?
Who will win?
Would love conquer all?
Or is this impossible to obtained by the person?
The further they walk to the dark.
The destiny of their life
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