eiris was still
like the remnants of melted ice
nobody likes that kind of water
it feels dirty
and grey
if smoke and dull stones met
but she was in a decorated goblet
she was a violin solo
an infinitesimal explosion
she was the bow
and julian the violin
his heartstrings making uncanny tunes
she was lovely
so pretty and so cruel
with a sharp mind and a sharp blade
or was her mind her blade?
one can be born with dysfunctional body parts
or with dysfunctional families
but eiris,
eiris was born with a dysfunctional mind
there was no reason
she just was
but blades(minds) too have to be sharpened
every time she smiled, winked and breathed in front of jules,
she sharpened her blade
it is really not that hard,
sharpening blades of deceit
lie, smile, lie and repeat
