“Dual” a poem

How strong is a heart if it doesn’t break?
How could love be great if we didn’t have hate
How could we give if no one could take?
What is redemption without the mistake?
If nothings destroyed how can we build?
What happens to all hungry mouths if there filled?
Can we avenge death if no one is killed?
Can you not see beauty in blood that that is spilled?
Can you not see that darkness brightens the day?
We battle with words for the right things to say.
Yesterday’s tears become lessons today.
Blessings are fears when addressed the right way.
The “good” is your comfort from grace from your king.
The “evil” you feel is nature wise sting.
“God” is your love the “Devil” your fear.
The illusion there seperate is why you are here.