The Battle of Good and Evil

Both of the armies marched off to battle,
Each soldier heavily armed.
Both sides planned to defeat the other
Before the day was done.
A righteous sight those dressed in white,
With courage in their hearts.
A fiery red bears the leader of the Dead,
Both cunning, wicked, and smart.
Through their lips comes a battle cry.
In their eyes burns a fiery passion.
Neither side would end their fighting
Until the other's annihilation.
With swords and shields brandished high, the battling armies fought on.
Both sides knew who would be the victor even though the battle had just begun.
The leader of the Dead, all dressed in red, to his death he did drop.
The righteous white conquered all in sight and destroyed all that was dark.
But though the white prevailed, for us the battle goes on.
The leader of the Dead we all must face, for born into sin is everyone.
But even though evil does occasionally win and sometimes does come out on top,
The righteous white will be right there to be sure that the battle never does stop.