From the first splice came He
Married to the Dark who bleeds
the One Race to spill souls time
and time again to form grime.
So he became the Boy to fight
And drag the Dark One towards light
Not ever realizing he’s casting the shadow
to allow the Lost One to always follow.
His war against the Blot carried on
through time, place, and space.
Never stopping to breathe or bereave
for the Lost Ones his twin had won.
Scars only earned through ages
He keeps their names in his pages
That were designed to be his story
that his victories can never be glory.