Sometimes
I am stuck
Oh, it's just my luck
Between good and evil
It will be fine
Most of my days
I am wandering
Stumbling
Between dark and light
Which wings are mine?
Some days
I am caught
Oh, how I fought
Between right and wrong
What a strange design
On my darkest days
I am struggling
Hovering
Between sane and insane
It is a very thin line...
