Your face is my own
As our souls we do share
From body to bone
And for one man we both care
This elegant reincarnation
That delicate original form
Entwined by fatal death
Destinies transform
Then by envied power
A witch gave life from clay
Kikyo the rose thorn flower
Revenging till this day.
Falling from a well
Loving a demon at first sight
Kagome the silver bell
With purity's touch from heaven's light
Their looks may seem like mirrors
But their hearts share no relation
While one cries painful tears
The other resist loves calling temptation
So don't mistake one for another
Though their essence was long before whole
Two faces one soul pull towards each other
Facing off to reach one goal.