An Imperfect Alliance

He caged her in the smiling moon,

That Lurid moon confess ain't no heavenliness be her pace, 

Confined within the invisible doors of his conquered world,

The sky bleeds in black to ink his suffering stories,

Eyes could barely see the hands that touching her soft human skin,

Shadows of dark intruders blessed them eternity,

 How badly he's scarred, and he didn't owe these pains,

 She didn't realised he knows everything she said.

Leafless branches moans for a young heart soul were to die,

 His plucked-out eyes trapped her heart to kill and transformed into beautiful butterflies,

Perhaps the imperfect alliances glimmered the dark night,

Depressed lonely winds radiated sorrows,

Wisp of smoke faded in the quiet sunrise.