The heart is full
With ambitions wild
By the moonlight hour
His rage, denial
Be seen by the world
The heart was pure
with memories untold
but shown no light
Brought him sorrow
The light that left
Gave him pain
When together
Union twilight
The power forsaken
In moonlight glow
The darkness forever
For all to know
Filled with the truth
The monster foreseen
The soul is split
Memories between
The shattered heart
When dreams unwind
With one alone
His heart, divine.
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