I had a friend
Bound by being the same
But we had our differences
We were our own selves
United in Evil
But that's all we knew
Never really trusting each other
Never showing our tell
We both had a goal
Always strived for the best
Always wanting more
Forever expanding our riches
We made our own friends
To only further our plans
To gain more support
To carve out more niches
But when the time came
To step on each other
'both reached for the scepter
To sit on our throne
To bicker like children
Not knowing to reason
There is only one way
To trial by stone
It's not our fault
It's just the half we were given
To change us would be
To take the pricks from a thistle
We were so arrogant
We thought we were gods
We wanted it all
So we broke the Dark Crystal
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