Someday

Someday I'll become an angel,
To sweep the clouds up in the sky,
With wings hung on a little star,
To look down on the earth from high.
Someday I'll turn into a demon,
No longer gazing from above,
Duality's wings will point out who
Has rotted, and who rose with love.
I'll be both black and white, you see,
A board for an endless game to play,
A piece of chalk, so pure and bright,
I'll be your fate, and you will stay...

Someday you'll become an angel,
To sweep the clouds up in the sky,
With wings hung on the little stars,
To look down on the earth from high.
Someday you'll turn into a demon,
No longer gazing from above,
Duality's wings will point out who
Has rotted, and who rose with love.
You'll be both black and white — it's true —
A board for an endless game to play.
You'll be a hand with chalk so white,
You'll be my fate, and we will stay...

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https://t.me/bertjix/717