Underneath the glistening sun,
There is a dimming night
A shadow in the of someone
The darkness of one's light
This dark reflection of oneself
A shady aura inside
The light of hope is what's left
Of the dark past's side
An angelic mask filled with awe;
Graceful serenity
A demonic mask breaks the law;
Evil impurity
Only one succeeds in the end;
The awe-inspiring light
The malice vanishes in the end
Of this dark, dimming night.
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