A demon
A angel
A sinner
A saint
The dark
The light
Always there to hlep
Always there to distory
Days go by
Nothing ever change
The way she is
Is how she was meant to be
She is a mirror
Acting as good and evil
She is equality
Healing the broken
Braking the cruoped
She stands beside me
Always stealing my pian
She been everyones demon
But she was here angel
She knew her better then anyone else
And for that I evny her
In a way I hate her as well
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