I have a problem that's making me insane
Divided by two realms, only one to gain
The horrid line of war, one side my heart
The other my senses tearing me apart

One half is perfect in every single way
All in the mind, but surely not far away
The other half, I had once possessed
A small part of heaven I once glimsed

The longer I decide which realm to chase
The less familiar grows my aging face
And the lonlier I become each passing night
Until I decide, in the end which path will be right