Since tempting fruit met crushing teeth

A battle has lasted amidst us all

Of vengeful spirits and tear shot ghosts

To the sound of fighting things are tuned

The spirits stained with blood past tasted

Yet hope rests aside the ghosts

So the fight is fair and lasting

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But if one should watch from atop a tower

Arrogance and pride roar with foul spirits

Whom take effort to hold banners high

Giving illusion that the battle is done

Such a gazing pair would drop its heart

Before seeing the bright summer sky

Conclude the world is shrouded

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Yet less famous, light resides

That keeps the burning stench at bay

Our earth is bloody with flame's red hue

But sunlight will pierce it yet

Hidden truth will wake to shine

The world will burn pure white again

And good will prevail.