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Through light and through dark,

Ours souls struggle not to part.



They strive deep inside,

Giving us plans that we must abide.



Trying not to come to an end,

For our mere lives are theirs to defend.



To work towards finding our true love,

Who will free us to fly like a dove.



Throughout life they gain our trust,

Allowing them to live it becomes a must.



Using energy in which to feed,

So that bloodlust doesn't rise to lead.



Out of all this is the soul's best skill,

The learning of how not to kill.



Tis the reasons we need our souls,

Otherwise we would all be inside bottomless holes.