I have been called many names
I can be stalled
But only momentarily
I like your eyes
Blue eyes which evolve
And turn purple
Walking through fire or water
Either for or
Against me
Your will is steel drenched in lilacs
You are strong
But no one resists
Forever
Curses and caresses
All have been offered
All have been
Accepted
Heart ripper, soul jacker
Your eyes they are proud and
Beautiful
They just might give you
A fighting chance
By Daniel Smallegange
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