Black Heart
Black heart
Clear soul
In the darkness it is shone
She is bright in the darkness of light
He is not
They fought on who would or could win
By morning he was gone but they still fought
What was this lesson that got taught?
Then they ask from now on
Why did we fight
And which one won?
And who knows the answer to this riddle
That is not solved.
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