Self reflection perhaps?
Born from one, spawned from the other.
Black is he, white is she.
I am neither, rejected by both, accepted by no one.
Alone in this world I will wander, until the end.
Of me and you and them.
Of us all, it’ll be over soon, on to a new beggining.
I hope it’s for the better.
I pray you will be saved.
And not be alone, as I am.
But I must be because…
I am Twilight.
Who are you?
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