And behind all this darkness
yes, there is some light
small, wondrous, out of sight.
It grows sometimes
and sometimes fades
falling into darkness, making shades.
With love and hate
both at war,
we hold together,
but together we are no more.
The world is flowing through
endless boundaries
of yesterday, today, and tomorrow
bringing with it a game of
time, life, and death.
The strongest of the strong
will surpass the ultimate
quest of power.
