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.