I’ve become who I am
When all becomes
Equal
When darkness has no more
Struggle against
Light
Where the good who fight
Fear not
Evil
Right and wrong simple
Words of a poet’s
Song
Leaving
All or nothing undone
When both Heart and Home
Are familiar and
Unknown
Where blood between men
Neither foe nor
Friend
Gold or lead the
Living and the
Dead
Everywhere
Becomes the same
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