In the heart of Night

Night flies into the distant sea,
surrendering its hold,
to the morning breeze,
it spread terror,
dissolution,
and unnerving darkness,
but now its good work finishes,
and the light must pierce through its soul,
evil is good and good is evil,
who is to distinguish,
what meaning lies,
in the heart of the night.

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