The White Knight and the Dark Knight Poem by Soksothy Chhorn

Happiness and Love is what the White Knight possess,
Darkness and Hatred is what the Dark Knight give,
No matter, both knights are restless,
It's been told that one takes but one lets you live. (4)
As I progressed, I have worked to achieve what he possesses,
I don't know when the 'Old One' will come to give,
But then I will take whatever gifts both manifests,
For when on my deathbed, I will hold captive. (8)
When he is tired of giving, he will start to take,
No one knew how many he took but it can't be bargain for,
Negotiating with him only makes your spirit break,
Until then, be thankful for what you worked for. (12)
If I die, pray if you must, but don't weep on my grave,
For I know death is better than what bondage paves. (14)