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Red


The rising sun's rays of light caught fire on bright orange.

Oh so beautiful

Mocha eyes hard and determined.

That oh so perfect darkness

Silver, white, hair flowing in the wind, and pale skin kissed by the sun.

Drag me down further into this spiral of sin

Black and white flash before sparks are brought to life from metal clashing against metal.

Yin and Yang, what perfect harmony

Two souls, opposite in every way, brought together in the art of fighting. Fighting for a chance to live another day.

Is it really worth it, worth it to stay in the light

The two beings fighting in beautiful harmony, almost as if each is part of the other.

No, no it's not worth it, let me fall, I wish to embrace the cold darkness, no one will find me here

Black against white, neither is good, yet neither is evil; but their will...

No one will remember me

Their will is what guides them to their destined paths.

I will be..

But neither, neither will let the other fall into the abyss alone.

Forgotten


This will be The Forgotten's poem explaining our Yin and Yang perfectly. I hope you guys like it, I'll get the actual chapter posted soon. Love ya!



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