Paradox

There is no right
There is no wrong
Only fun and boring
The outcome
Always justifies the deed
And no one will ever be loring

The fist is clenched
The palm is open
The battle's about to begin
With the strength of the tiger
And the wit of the dragon
Opponents will turn themselves in

Everything is how you perceive it
Nothing will stay the same
No one can say what you will see
When it comes time to place the blame