I have the dark side, sitting on my left shoulder
I have the light side on my right
Both of them whispering in my ear
Telling me what to do
But who should i listen to?
The darkness is yearning for blood
The light is yearning for love
My left side lives in the darkness of the night
My right side lives in the light of the day
The darkness is like fear, poisoning my heart
The light is like happiness, bringing joy to my heart
The darkness rules in the land of fear
But remember
After every night comes a new dawn
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Poetry... More like shit
PoetryForget all about the title! If you came here to read poetry, go somewhere else. Spare yourself from the horrible experience of reading this. I repeat; this is not poetry. Only thoughts I have rambled down on a piece of paper in a weird way, before...
