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Author of 20 Stories |
The wings of a feather
Are what you have for now
But when the oldest power of the universe
Comes to claim you
The wings of a bat
Will be your support
The Dark and the Light
Will collide and you must be
The one to choose
Which power you will be able
To use and trust in your power
For what I am now
Is not who I am
I have a different way
Of showing me
But there’s no one
Who will dare to
Look at the real me
But who is my friend
Who is my foe
What is the Light
What is the Dark
Light or Dark
Dark or Light
I do not know anymore