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You ran into the light

I was overshadowed by night

They ate your soul

clothing you in purity

While I gave my soul

in exchange for clarity

You traveled the path titled 'right'

when it was instead the time to fight

I fought for what was truly right

 they said it was wrong for you to fight

But that was always the difference

between us

One too trusting

One too morbid

One washed in white

One enslaved to night

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