*The Old and The New* - Engelskt rim

Before this crossroad i stand
With wishes som grand

Staring down the darkest rift
it offers of a divine gift
Promises of clarity and pain
fun times, and game

The other, a flawed creation
Just like me, an abomination
Blood stained face
begs me to end my race

At he crossroad i stand
with wishes so very grand
With the old, and the new
if i only knew,
what choice was true.