Darkness.
Lightness.
Cold.
Hot.
Up.
Down.
Everywhere, there are polar opposites.
White.
Black.
Morning.
Night.
Sun.
Moon.
Many, too many actually. Though, almost not enough to name.
Dead.
Alive.
Hate.
Love.
With every up, there is a down. Every sunrise means moonrise. There is no stopping what happens.
Dead.
Alive.
Dead.
Alive.
It's not possible to change how things will come out in this life, nothing we can do can stop fate.
Hate.
Love.
Hate.
Love.
If only we could stop the words fluttering through our mind for just a moment to figure why it is this way. What have we done?
Apathy.
Sympathy.
Mercilessness.
Forgiveness.
We could take back our words with a flick of a finger if we could. We would change our words, actions, names, lives, fates. We can't change it.
Destroy.
Change.
Dead.
Alive.
If only we could.
Can't.
Could.
Can't.
Could.
We just can't.
Darkness.
Lightness.
Cold.
Hot.
Up.
Down.
White.
Black.
Morning.
Night.
Sun.
Moon.
Dead.
Alive.
Hate.
Love.
Apathy.
Sympathy.
Mercilessness.
Forgiveness.
Destroy.
Change.
Dead.
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Fanfiction••Preview Begin•• Darkness. Lightness. Cold. Hot. Up. Down. Everywhere, there are polar opposites. White. Black. Morning. Night. Sun. Moon. Many, too many actually. Though, almost not enough to name. Dead. Alive. Hate. Love. With every up, there is...
