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First one- (This was an English writing prompt from high school.)
When I was young, I knew the dark;
My mother's womb another void
Of night. The moon was dark.
I was young and ignorant of hate,
The hate that moves to shed blood,
The blood which holds power.
When I was grown I knew hate;
The feeling that filled me with power,
Filled the hole inside the void,
That drained me of my blood.
They told me to choose a side;
I chose the dark.