Two worlds,
And I'm torn in between.
One is hopeful -the other, at peace.
One is dramatic -the other, lonely.
One is unreal -the other, painfully true.
Two sides of me,
Two minds of their own.
A wish that they could once be the same.
A knowledge that the roads will never meet.
And a choice that I have to make.
Me, me, me
- Sith Fisto
- A million names, a million faces. A friend, a foe, a distant acquaintance. What I am depends on what you see, what you want me to be. But in truth I am nothing like that, I'm nothing you think I am. I'm not anyone. I'm me.
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