Tipping Scale

Just what is good? What is evil? Such rules laid down on gravel Binds to the hearts of wishes Chains the darkness preaches

A stereotype to blind all men Dot of ink on the tip of pen Finale of ruling black and white Rise and fall of sounds at night

What is justice? What is peace? Clouded theory on paper piece Judging cry of roaring tides Silenced through all out the sides

Who is right? Who is wrong? Still convicted all along Ideology in biased shame All towards a person's fame

Is it poison or a cure? Is there someone remaining pure? Is it hope or plain despair? No one knows, nor will they care

Are you a hero or a villain? Will you not see this evil sin? Could we still trust what we see? The future blurs for humanity