Your face was kind,
Your lips, sweet,
But your eyes,
They were merciless.
Against such kryptonite
I was helpless;
They disarmed me.
They burned through
My thoughts
And blurred my vision,
Shot bullets
That riddled my body
And left me still.
Paralyzed,
I tried to cry out,
But my lips
Obeyed a new master.
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