It is hard to see light when Darkness creeps in.
When our veiled eyes labor, Darkness doth grin.
He wants us to wander, to flounder, to waiver.
He enjoys all of our pain, our panic he savors.
When Darkness sees fear in our eyes, he proclaims,
"Victory's mine. Where's your Light? Where's its flames?"
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Dear friend, Light Seeker, may I give some advice?
Run away from His fear, lest you pay the price.
Don't be His example, His victim, His fool.
Don't blindly follow His greed-driven rule.
There's hope and there's warmth when we find the Light.
There's rest for the restless and peace through the night.
But alas, we must choose the road we will take.
Darkness or Light, our decision to make.
Our allegiance, our trust, our faith we must give.
Light will vanquish His foe, so that we may live.
Though it's hard to see light when Darkness creeps in,
The battle's been fought, and Light claimed the win.