Antithesis
I am both Angel and Devil;
I am both Savior and Sin,
Biting your skin in Cold weather,
Burning your face in Heat's den.
I am the cool drink of Water.
I am the Fire for warmth.
I am the black Clouds above you.
I am the Home in the storm.
I am the Cough and Pollution.
I am the Medicine too.
Oh, how can Hell turn to Heaven
With colors of every bold hue?
Life is not Darkness or Brightness.
I am both Hated and Loved.
Friend, Rival, Acquaintance.
I am the Sword and the Dove.
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