Two

 

Always two

 

Just two sides

 

For you to choose

 

White or black

 

Red or blue

 

But the answer's harder still to use

 

It's the leaders

of the fray

who never fight

to save the day

 

Don't forget

they seek power

and very soon

you're left with flowers

 

Off to scatter

on the graves

of the friends you lost along the way

 

Don't

fight for good or bad

'cause there'll be nothing left to have

 

Chosen hero

hurry home

 

You're directionless

and all alone

 

Friends are just more things to take

 

Both sides bury you with hate

 

Charm'd weapon

 

Strike me true

 

So they'll bury me

 

With you