The difference between goodness and evil shatters a soul,
Honesty seeks you, and you do not seek it, like a soul.
People favour you when loved, people are like souls,
The soul can withstand the other side, a fellowship is gained.
This is the fellowship of a day in which no soul can escape,
The biggest day belongs to this time of the soul that understands.
There is a separate holiness finding your heart, it bleeds
Due to the heat of a day that experiences the night of nights.
The good ban the evil, the evil abstains from goodness, together
Their plots are absolute, fighting each other with concentration.
Honesty and trust was the order of the whole existence,
But some disobeyed and fought the ones who loved and learnt.
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