Good And Evil
I am the truth
For the mind, a fountain of youth
I am the devil
I was in hevan, but i turned into a rebal
I am immortality
watching death and pain has become my reality
I am the love in the air
a drug of sorts, take me if you dare
I am your daily woe
that pit in your stomach comes straight from your soul
I am the chills you get
when you hold someones hand and it perfectly fits
I am the shot heard around the earth
Sparking revolution, it would'nt be a first
I am the good and the evil
and that will never change
until there is no more life
that will never change
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