Cross between

when in between i never choose a side,
the middle is cut to make two then divide,
I dare not ask if one wants me to join,
and i would never think of flipping a coin,
just sitting and waiting patiently for dust to settle,
listening to hard rock or heavy metal,
not wanting to know the war going between,
or the words said in anger to be mean,
but i can assure i am here for any friend,
even if it means a possible one side will end.