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It was never really written in the cards, not really, not for us
No matter what would in the end become of the two of us
As there simply and clearly was one path ever ahead of the two of us
The one in the middle, clear as the blue skies above without any fuss, as us
Two, would always be walking our own way, me and my apprentice, the us
In this very short and brief tale, written of, well, just the two of us
As to whom we are, the two of us?
Well, that is for you to decide!
They all might label us as such by name only, those not truly sure what or whom we really are
Perhaps even afraid of the powers we possess or then simply the way of our thinking by far
Those establishments hell bent on abiding by their own rigid and set rules
Never really giving the thought for an other ‘fools’ nor truths out there other than their own simply to be right
But whatever anyone else thinks of the two of us, that we simply joined the fight for the heck of it?
Alas the truth being told, it was for others, for ourselves, for simply righting some wrongs, which in our minds fixing needed
Being askew by design, a flaw in the Force perhaps, not really wrong or right per se, but slightly shifted
Something in the colour of grey we only wanted to see, not all being as black and white, but in the middle a mix of sorts gifted
Waving our lightsabers for the cause of someone else, who just might bring order to chaos was the next best choice to make
That being our chosen path for now, alas, later, things might seem different in our eyes and another road then to take
And when and if it will be a time to choose another path, a new way to move on with our lives
Whatever the calling might be for us, just please, do not call us bad or good, or evil, not really
We are not Jedi, we will never become Sith, as we are the ones in the middle
By choice, perhaps by even in a grander design, until the day, when we two have to die
Alas doing so, knowing we did all those things our own way, wrong or right
By simply taking our stance and staying in the middle of every single fight
