Duality

There are two sides of me

There are different people inside of this shell.

One who wants to pray, and one who dares curse.

One wants to embrace beauty, one only seeks to destroy.

One who desires to romance, the other who urges calamity.

There are two people within who wrestle in my soul

One who wants to love and the other wants to kill.

The one that brings warmth, the other, is ice cold.

One who seeks to win, the other who will cheat.

There are two dogs in inside me and both of them I feed.

The one who looks for justice the other filled with greed.

The dog who wants to guard and the other who will attack.

The dog who wants to lick and the other who wants to bite.

There are two men inside me who battle for control.

One who makes repair the other who destroys.

The one who finds clarity the other makes a haze.

The one who wants to hold the other wants to throw away.

There’s a tipping scale inside me on the left and on the right.

One side measures bravery the other measures might.

One side holds the truth the other holds the lie.

One plate makes a counter to the other’s mess of minds.

There are two within me and I only want one….