Light,
Dark,
Domination,
Servitude,
All are the same,
Joined,
Yet seperate.
Forever orbiting,
A binary system,
Meeting only in catastrphic circumstances.

Is there balance between them?
Can there ever be?
Small events seem to have such far-reaching effects on the people below,
But does the universe care?

As the pieces move,
Like figures on a chess board,
Dancers at a grand ball,
Is the universe trying to achieve balance?
Is there a reason for everything that happens?
Or are we all bound together for no reason at all,
Other than to carry out the will of the universe?
Is our reality nothing more,
Than someone else's dream?