The wings of a feather

Are what you have for now

But when the oldest power of the universe

Comes to claim you

The wings of a bat

Will be your support

The Dark and the Light

Will collide and you must be

The one to choose

Which power you will be able

To use and trust in your power

For what I am now

Is not who I am

I have a different way

Of showing me

But there’s no one

Who will dare to

Look at the real me

But who is my friend

Who is my foe

What is the Light

What is the Dark

Light or Dark

Dark or Light

I do not know anymore