There will be a reckoning
A battle of mind and soul
The clash will be so deafening
The victory so hollow
But, oh, there will be a reckoning
For one must surely win
One must capture dominance
For new life to begin
The battle is a stalemate
A twilight of attack
Each gives an inch of hallowed ground
The deftly grabs it back
Oh, there must be a reckoning
Until one wins the fight
Im ina a limbo of muted greys
Instead of black and white
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