I believe this is from Satoshi's view, but this isn't very Satoshi-ish. Anyways…here is:
Maybe
I wonder, if I fall, if anyone will help me.
I wonder, if I weep, if anyone will comfort me.
Does anyone care? Anyone at all?
Maybe. Or maybe not.
I dream of the sun, the stars, the light.
I dream of the shadows, the darkness of night.
Will light always win or will shadows prevail?
Neither. Or maybe not.
I sense a being, stirring within me.
I sense another, my immortal enemy.
Am I thinking of Krad? Or maybe Dark?
Both. Or maybe not.
A phantom thief grins mockingly at me.
A fallen angel longs to spread his wings.
I am left in a corner, alone, but free.
Lonely…but free.
Still…
Nothing is ever as it seems.
Maybe. Or maybe not.
