Huntress
Come let me call to you,
As I speak soft words, a warning.
There is much yet you do not realize,
Much you cannot comprehend.
I may seem evil in your eyes,
Yet do you truly know?
Can you ever even wonder?
What resides within my soul.
You say I speak words of poison,
That my truth, 'tis only lies.
I wonder that you could even look,
To seek the depths of my own eyes.
The moon it shines down from above,
A wondrous sight to see.
'Tis a sign,
From some celestial cove,
Of what was meant to be.
Truth shall be Truth,
Lies shall be lies.
Look into these blood toned eyes'
Tell me what you see.
