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Fallen lords of light and darkness lay,
as the servant to the light was told to stay,
he eventually walks out to see his lords dead,
all cut apart and decapitated head,
the final two killed each other last,
shot each other light and dark blast,
another servant to the darkness comes out,
he sees his lord dead and parts laying about,
the servant of light looks at the servant of dark,
knowing some small powers of the bright lit spark,
the dark servant knows shadows and clouds,
as he observed his lords practice cloaking and shrouds,
tears stream down the dark servants face,
but with the light no tears seem to come or show any trace,
the dark servant asks why he does not cry,
as he reaches and touches his bottom of the eye,
the light servant squints as he is no longer a slave,
thinking happy thoughts his lords are at their grave,
but the dark servant kneels saddened by their death,
holding in exploding by the exhale of his quivering breath,
the dark servant kisses the forehead of his lord,
as the light servant walks away as love is a pain he cannot afford.