Know your enemy

dedicated to S. who may have found the answer to the april snow

The ultimate blindfold lies in your talons of betray
This confusion would surely lead the way
However no vision I need to stand tall
My sword I'll use when battle hymns sound your call
Beware Seductress of the night
Don't consider me a prisoner of fright
No punishment more feared than a man's own gathered grief
No force more powerful than a man's own disbelief
I'm familiar with the taste of deceiving delight
Now obscure dark forces are no longer solely on your side
So be sure to gather all of your arms
And please try me with your spell of charms

Paul van Bommel
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