Darkness beats the light
When it comes to a fight
The loser is brighter
But still it’s not a fighter
Steeped in mystery
Taking my misery
The darker side of the soul
My heart as black as coal
You curse the darkness, why?
Because you wish to join the sky?
Because you don’t want time to go by?
Or is it because you don’t want to die?
What is your faith if it doesn’t keep you alive?
Why do you follow the buzz of the hive?
When have they helped your heart?
Then why would they help when you depart?
Why mourn those you’ve lost?
Why make them pay a cost?
Why not let the world move on?
It’s selfish to try not to be gone
Serving others leads to nothing
Robbing others of everything
From our fights we gain strength
Without that we die at length
To give is to kill one’s soul
To take is to kill one’s role
But to earn is to have a soul
And to give to those who earn is to play a role
I will earn respect from those around me
I will earn love from those who found me
I will be given nothing and I will give nothing
Because to give is to curse another to weakness
So it won’t be weakness and death that I will bring
Instead all I will give is a kiss
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