Two brothers born as one,
Shall be together till all is done.
One of light and one of dark,
Both of them shall play thier part.
Strong of arms and pure of heart,
He has been this way right from the start.
Sharp of mind and unmatched in magic,
Tis said his life shall be tragic.
Both devoted to thier art,
Nothing can ever tear them apart.
One will always forgive the other,
For no more reason than he is his brother.
The other will never forgive a wrong,
Biding his time till he is strong.
Made from the same mold,
Yet different in ways untold.
Child of darkness, child of light.
Only together can they make things right.
It's fantasy. But if it contains a piece of me doesn't that make it as real as I am?