This is way the hysteria ends and also where the hysteria-starts
came to a fork in the road and on one side I saw the mysterious-dark
anything that doesnt have protection-gets-slaughtered
Shivers run up my spine as I see the moon reflect-off-the-water
I Peer On the other side and all I see is the presence-of-light
I see nothing but good things, the pure essence-of-life
one side all I see is the hate the other all im feeling-is-love
and it all combines in the middle and spills-out-the-cup