Her emerald eyes
Her delicate Fingers turn endless pages.
Her emerald eyes light my soul ablaze.
She's been here for what appears to be ages.
Her lips weave words that leaves my mind in a haze.
Her soft voice leads me astray.
Her eyes beckon for me to join her in a cage.
My body refuses to disobey.
Now I feel her blistering rage.
Her harsh fingers trace my forlorn features.
Her dead eyes lull me to rest.
I'm surrounded by her calm creatures.
They tear apart my chest.
Her delicate fingers cover my screams.
Her emerald eyes disappear into her skull.
I see her now, one of my machines.
If only I resisted her pull.
