If all the hopes had conquered
The evil sides of the worlds
It will remain a covering darkness
Unless the hope is carried by a sword
Let it hold it high
Let it fight
Let it move forward never looking back
Stare at the eyes of the enemy
Dare
The darkness shall scatter
By a warrior
Maybe a single one within waves of many
Fighting with a sword of power and will
Defending his heart, his intention
From brutal attacks
By a shield
His stronghold
The shield of hope
Who will defeat him then?
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