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As the internal struggles wage a war

Friends pick sides and tally the score

A Civil War goes on inside my head

But am I the living or am I dead

Each battle takes place in hidden sight

With few ever knowing of my plight

And as each side struggles to win

I find it harder to look where I've been

The time has come for this war to cease

In a civil war, how do you come to peace

When the time comes and the war ends

Will I still be standing next to my friends

Or will I have fallen amidst all the debris

Believing still in the higher powers to be?