The blacken elites beyond the cast. An illusion of chance that soon to last,
Shadows form from inner heart. Her blacken soul presents her farce.
Chance to believe their common exist. An opposite side of different mix,
Challenge between legends amongst the two. A feud between shadows at due.
Compare such skills beyond such match. Two sides tested and duel their batch,
Actions perform before variant springs. None dares to hope against their dream.
Sadly known to fault and blame. The truth and real shows its day,
As sun comes up and night sets down. Blackness vanishes without a sound.
--Separated Stanza--
Illusion elites last to bare,
Born from darkness from the mare.
Opposite between their common belief,
Dares to match against the blitz.
Skills matches the double gang,
Dreams above the variant track.
Sad the truth the fault today.
Before they vanish before the rays.