"Pray day to night we can mount a fight!",
Sing the valiant warriors in white.

By their knowledge they can claim,
Not a breath is taken without tense for this bane.

Casting logic on poison,
Darkness illuminated and weakness exposed.

Weapons of heart and mind,
Forged from philanthropy, forged from love.

Darkness dies too,
Light prevails through.

And a balance is drawn on the steps anew.

Life brought back to youth,
And lying awake I wonder -
"Can I have a heart as strong and true?"

The End

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