What you see

Light is on my side.

Darkness is on the other side.

I am possessed by good and evil.

I am divided from the middle.

If you hear me crying,

Will you look down on me?

If you see me outraged,

Can you take that calmly?

What if I am sharing and caring?

Is that truly benefiting?

What if I show courage for life?

Will that be inspiring?

What you see of me?

Is it a whole, or just pieces?

What you see of me?

Am I guilty or clean?