ForumDet kreative hjørnet / Two-Faced
  • Two-Faced

    Startet av MysticHyde  ett år siden

    Sometimes i’m kind
    Sometimes i’m nice
    However, other times i’m cold as ice
    Angry and mean
    Not at all a dream
    My Yang is fighting
    But even thought she’s trying
    We both know who’ll end up dying
    Yet there are times
    Where my Yin, is being nice
    And not cold, as ice
    It leaves me so confused
    Who’s the evil one, and who’s being used?
    I used to think, that Yin was wrong
    Until Yang looked me in the eyes, and used the gun
    Yin was the one who pushed me out of the way
    He saved me that day
    And now Yang is dead
    And Yin is kind, but still sees red.