The Ultimate ConflictA Poem by QuantumPlateShoneThe Ultimate Conflict The Ancient Battle Time has respected Horns and halos Locked in a struggle Each appearing to gain dominion Hope roots for white, Despair cheers for black Those on the sidelines watch Expectant, anxious Faith trusts that love Conquers hate Yet doubt grasps the onlookers But there is an advantage Evil fights only for greed, Love fights for altruism, For the reward of each heart He formed all, And strives to redeem The Deceiver aims only to shame He is driven by jealousy of his superior He is demented beyond all reckoning
And laughs on his Throne of the Damned Pleased at ruling nothing less Than death Let him not be underestimated, For he causes all Strife, chaos, and pain Be wary of him, men of Adam! Let His strength Shield you, For although the Evil One Cringes at the thought, He has already been defeated The end is already known The price of the soul Purchased And here we humans Live, Oblivious of Heaven’s affairs
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Added on June 5, 2013 Last Updated on August 9, 2013 Author
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