JOKER

There goes a good guy, fading away,
The bad guy is happy; he's just counting the days,
As he takes his pen and paper, carefully writing his plans,
Playing around with tactics, without further hindrance.

Though the good guy is strong, he doesn't understand the world,
'He's still holding on; why does he hurt himself so bad?'
'Is he in belief that the world is a safe place?'
The bad guy is wondering whether the good guy is fair.

See, the problem is not the bad guy; he was born out of hatred,
And he was nurtured by "mistakes" of people that were long forgiven,
Because the victim forgives, but that doesn't mean he forgets,
The day he breaks loose, his whole world would become hell.

So in this ultimate duel, the good guy fights with everything he has,
While the bad guy is composed, blocking every attack,
Even though both these entities acquire the same face,
They live on different parts of the world, like the complete Yin and Yang.