Sometimes, I wonder
Does good means good,
and bad means evil?
Does pure means cure,
and blackness means damage?
Does right means truth,
and wrong means lies?
I thought, I pledged to the darkness,
But I have truth and speak with my life
And I thought I brought peace by honesty,
Instead I brought destruction and chaos.
Sometimes, I wonder
Where am I, in between the light and the dark?
Between the good and the evil?
Between the truth and the lies?
Between cure and infected?
Between the angel and the demon.
Now I wonder in myself,
Who brought the peace and joy,
The angel herself or me myself?
And who brought the chaos and anger,
The demon herself or me myself?
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