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Silver and GoldInto his eyes I stareAs, around me,They appearCovered in blackAnd wielding scythes of silver.Though i thought my eyes were gold,I realized now I peered at His;My own shine merely bronze.So, with silver scytheAnd gold eye,From my loveI am pried.Now, only left are those inBlack, and He with Golden Eye.I surrender to the nightWith only strangled cries.
ChainsMy chains are often unseenAnd, when seen, misunderstoodAnd judged as if seenIn entirety.I do not need youTo hold me backOr carefully watchEach step I take.My chains are notTight as you think;I have breath enoughTo cry.Though once you wereA haven for me-A safe and quietPlace,Now, when I seeYour catlike eyesA chill runs downMy spine.You are my chainsI drag with me.Now, let me leaveThem all behind.