How strangely do your eyes entrance my gaze.
Your thoughts are mine. Our souls entwine. My eyes
Can't look away for fear and rage they blaze
Within my mind. In there I hide my lies.
Although your inner eye can see the bad
And shies away from death I caused by hand,
Your mind can sense the speck of good I had.
My heart was filled with thoughts I now have banned.
It, too, can look into your soul and see
The sins you have committed in His name,
But you have stopped to help the Evil, me,
and that will help your will to win this Game.
For when a simple gesture ends the fight,
With touch of lips do Good and Bad unite.