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The night was dark and heavy and the rain began to fall
And the moon shone high and silver as a distant crystal ball
And the boy was walking aimlessly along the muddy way
When those eyes of flame and darkness caught his gaze
And caught him prey
Two red embers in the distance, two bright tomb-marks in the dark
Unlike any daytime creature, shadows' taint and devil's mark
Two shining, burning fires called to all his nightly fears
Two red eyes like magic jewels, and each jewel bright with tears
Cold terror seized the boy's mind, "who is there?" he gave a cry
Seeking to escape the vision, or its magic to deny
But the eyes came only forward, every slowly and with grace
And in their red hot brilliance he saw
A living face
Neither human neither monster, neither animal nor beast
Not a cold untrue illusion that would set his mind at peace
Earthly beauty wasn't in it, but its stranger's beauty shone
He was captured at that moment by the dark and fair unknown
He looked at it unmoving as his will and fear both broke
Then the stranger gazed upon him and softly then it spoke
Though he seemed to think the language was not one he ever heard
It bewitched him and beguiled him
And he heeded every word
"Hear me, human, child of daylight, who has seen a Faerie's eyes
With the rising of the dawn it will be time for me to die
I implore you and I charge you with my story, human boy -
If my tale would keep your people, I in sorrow may find joy"
And the boy, he looked upon her, Faerie-creature of the night
And her story true and wondrous deep within his heart took flight
But the shadows then did rise and laugh, and made his blood run cold
With their voices and their mocking words
That haunt his kind of old
"Be thee gone, oh Faerie-creature, for the human is not yours
We now hold him, we have taught him nighttime magic to abhor
We have taught his kind to fear you and your story taught to hate
Come the dawn you will bear witness, with your pledge you sealed your fate."
Now the shadows leapt upon the boy and chilled his heart to stone
Of a sudden he was cold and he was frightened and alone
And he looked upon the Faerie, upon magic dark and fair
Then he turned and fled the night while she called after
In despair.
And come dawn he spread the story of the beast with eyes of red
Of the darkness that seduced him and rose up to strike him dead
Of the night he made the enemy, of magic foulest lies
And horror of the beauty in the tearful Faerie eyes
It's been ages since that night, and still sometimes children see
Faerie-magic in the darkness offering to set them free
They are taught to fear and hate it from the first day of their lives
But in childhood dreams remembered
The beauteous night survives.
So let go, oh grown up children, of your fear of beauty dark
Of your hate of fair unknown and your distrust of magic's spark
Only shadows cast the shadow that you flee and that you hate
Never gone are Faeries' stories - in the dark, they ever wait.