Divided.

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My mind divided,
I was abandoned.

One side evil,
Controlled by the devil,
Destined to place everyone else in peril,
I was spreading ill will.

The other an angel,
Strong and faithful,
With rewards so large,
I considered them unattainable.

I stood between them,
I wanted to be the transparent shining gem,
But I still chose evil as my anthem.

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