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IN EYE

I found your hidden daggers,

with the blood stains of many men.


I could have read your eyes,

but kept myself blind instead.


The tarnished silver cross,

against your naked breast.


Lied a dying faith,

so I ripped it off from around your neck.


I found your hidden demon,

painted over with vivid color.


Is it up to me to slay the beast,

so you can't do this to another?
Written by jaspersilence
Published | Edited 22nd Feb 2014
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