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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