Light. Dark. Sun. Moon. Ying. Yang. Sad. Sad. Both sides true; both sides unhappy. Everything changes. Everything changes. It will all change, "when the sky falls".
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Why am I like this? Lying to not only myself, but everyone I know. Oh, let me properly introduce myself.
Hello. I am it, Balance. Shh, they do not know. They will kill me, if they find out.
I am, hm, I would I say this. I am. Uh, I will just say "different". I struggle acting like something other than what I am. I am unbiased. Fair. Pure and impure. Impure and pure. I struggle with everything that makes me.
Where am I? I am in.. Hm, I do not even know where I am. I just know that I am in between a war. A war in between the dark and the light, the light and the dark. They are eating at each other hoping to kill off each other as they lose the same and grow the same. There makes me, balance, no difference.
Some say I am cheating in this game as I choose no side. But, I think we all know what will sadly always win. Who is the true victor in all of us? What makes us, victorious?
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When The Sky Falls
Historia CortaLight. Dark. Sun. Moon. Ying. Yang. Sad. Sad. Both sides true; both sides unhappy. Everything changes. Everything changes. It will all change, "when the sky falls".
