Eyes of Ice
Her ice cold eyes
She never feels
Mistaken by the lies
It's lives she steals
Her shining blade
Her fan of steel
Her beads of jade
Her thoughts are real
She never does
What she's told
Her only love:
When flesh turns cold
Her shadowed face
Her glittering eyes
Her smirk of lace
Her cold good-byes
She doesn't cry
She doesn't feel
She never dies
Are her thoughts real?
From the age of five
She was trained so well
Taught that her emotions she should hide
Inside her burn the flames of hell
The ice in her eyes
This is now her path
Because she truly does realize
The beauty of her wrath
She kills without thought,
Doesn't look back
She smiles at what she caught
In skills she does not lack
How silently she walks
Sneaking up on her prey
Like a cat she stalks
She won't be able to stay
She strikes them down
Doesn't flinch when they scream
Because she's of course
An assassin.