Dualism . . . a schism between light and dark . . . Park the conflict and move to the backseat . . fleeting moments of harmony . . Bliss and glee fill my heart as I watch humanity grow . . . Feeling freedom even when I am low . . . Knowing freedom will be brought to "The land of the free" See what I see . . . feel as I do . . . Be yourself . . You can only be you.
