Two opposing forces,
two sides of the ocean;
they roar and clash against each other,
neither will back down
A fearsome lion,
a bloodthirsty tiger.
Claws unsheathed, fangs barred;
they battle for dominance.
If you are strong you live
if you are weak you die
That is how it has always been.
And yet here I stand -
the helpless sailor at sea
or the unworthy explorer
unwillingly caught in this crossfire
They're expecting me to pick a side.
Of what significance do I play?
Am I that unworthy than a pawn?
I am not fire nor ice,
neither angel nor demon
whether
Heaven shines angelic blessings
or Hell spits its fiery curses.
Do you think I really give a damn?
For you see,
I am nothing but
I have to be everything for their sakes.
You could at least let me choose
the path of my salvation.
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