Eve
Red as a ruby apple.
Black dazzling with crystals.
Cast off like misfit;
Magic was my strength,
So I used it
Like a puppet.
Red as the magic
In my veins.
Crystal like
The glass
I look into
In vain.
I am bad.
Eat my apple,
My forbidden fruit.
If you sleep,
You're like me.
You're Eve.
Black is my color!
Regina Mills
