Duality s Ability Part Two - стих

two colors can't make the One
and two of me can't become friends
I don't know the meaning of sun -
does it light or blind my land?
two Kings, Competition is one
and only one throne that is real
the struggle, results' are none
two mad Kings are fighting still

sometimes I can feel both of them
preparing their next useless duel
as my heart begins to tremble
and soul hides again from their fury
I don't know how long can it last -
they still can't remember the Rule:
if one of them will have fully satisfied lust,
the whole Universe will be ruined


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