On the way to myself
On the way to myself |
I stopped by the saint |
But the mask fell off |
And appeared the sinner |
All the twins reside within |
Am I the saint or the sinner? |
Angel or Demon, Risen or Fallen |
Neither the saint nor the sinner |
Who am I? Go figure.
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