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Description
The light and the dark
Play on the heart
Of the person who nobody knows.
Marks that are carved,
Inked into scars
Tell of the chaos contained in the soul.
Formed on the right
There is naught but life;
The happiness that keeps the soul free,
but the left side is filled
With long-stolen thrills
And darkness that never sould be.
Confined by the skin,
Dark lines tell the sin
That is hidden away from the sun.
The meaning of light,
The meaning of life,
Is told by the opposite one.
In the middle they meet,
The pure and deceit
In a line that has no reason.
Neither will win
While the other sneeks in
The balance kept perfectly even.

Description
The light and the dark
Play on the heart
Of the person who nobody knows.
Marks that are carved,
Inked into scars
Tell of the chaos contained in the soul.
Formed on the right
There is naught but life;
The happiness that keeps the soul free,
but the left side is filled
With long-stolen thrills
And darkness that never sould be.
Confined by the skin,
Dark lines tell the sin
That is hidden away from the sun.
The meaning of light,
The meaning of life,
Is told by the opposite one.
In the middle they meet,
The pure and deceit
In a line that has no reason.
Neither will win
While the other sneeks in
The balance kept perfectly even.