Inner War

Personifying good and evil within ourselves

Two men draw their blades on a broken field

They each for control with the weapon they wield

A wicked grin upon the mouth of one

enjoying the evil fight

A stern faced other, waiting for it to be done

fighting only for what is right.

Swords glance off each other

used by these completely opposite brothers.

this conflict will never end

for its the only one of it's kind

never will these war-wounds mend

inside the human mind.

Author's Note

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