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a.
within the darkest of night
evil lies, trapped behind
conscious bars.
at the peak of the night
when the blue moon rise,
they both will fight.
white and black
bright & night
from the beginning of time.
for it is written,
since the life of birth,
each side clashes
to gain dominance
over their host.
for there is no light,
without darkness,
no day without
night,
no good without
evil.
no monsters without
a hero.
this has been, from the
beginning of time.
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Selfocracy | ✓
Poetry❝amongst the imperfections lies beautiful perfections, only to be discovered behind all those hideous abstractions.❞ [ a map of the soul: selfocracy ] copyrights ©2020, athoreax. (once known as mikrokus)
