Never can you tame a warrior,
They are either caged or free;
Gold chains and a golden cage,
Those are the tools you need.
But this story
Now being written,
Azure eyes, the chains.
A bewitching smile, the cage.
Caged before I woke,
From this enthralling dream.
Bound I was, before I realized,
Your words to be, my undoing.
Bound when I was lost
In Azure eyes deep.
Bound when the spell did break.
Azures did remain.
Only difference it seemed
The secrets of your eyes
Once known to me
Now have turned
Into a strange mystery.
So i finally updated. It seems a bit different than usual. Tell me what you guys think.
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