I am,
Who I am
Darkness,
Is what I am.
Does it matter,
Who I am?
I am,
Who I am.
But you,
Who are you?
You are Light.
The one thing, I'm made to hate.
Why should you care?
You are,
Who you are.
We are two halfs of a whole.
Why should we have to kill eachother?
Why should I care that you are light?
I am you.
You are me.
We are eachother.
We are siblings.
We are lovers.
Must we quarrel?
I wish God understood.
We pins us to fight.
How could he do this?
I curse at God.
I dare him to look down.
Would he understand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem