I drew a line

Across my skin

Called one side light

The other sin

But both sides spoke

With equal breath

One promised life

One whispered death

Lux mea dicitur

Sed ardet idem

Umbra non fallit

Sed non redimit

You say I’m wrong

I say the same

We trade our masks

But keep the name

We stand opposed

Yet breathe the same

Two tongues of fire

Inside one flame

Good is a mirror

Evil the frame

Both hold the picture

Both play the game

Good is a weapon

Evil a shield

Both cut the silence

Neither will yield

No one is holy

No one to blame

No pure intention

No sacred claim

We are just different

Calling it pain

We are just stories

Refusing to change

Non est malum

Non est bonum

Sunt duo vultus

Unum domum

You call it dark

Because it burns

I call it truth

Because it turns

You build your laws

To keep it still

I break the glass

To test the will

Lex tua fixa est

Sed fracta cedit

Ignis mutatur

Sed numquam perit

Left and right

Fade to none

Two become

Only one

Lux et umbra

In se cadunt

Nulla victoria

Ambo manent

Good is not better

Evil not worse

Both are the blessing

Both are the curse

No final answer

No final verse

We are the question

That writes the universe

Non est finis

Non est pax

Aequalitas

In tenebris lax

No winner here

No side to choose

Only a voice

That splits in two