As I see upon thy eyes
Irises tinted with milky white
As I gaze upon thy soul
Pure white wisps mixed with gold

"Come with me," I gently say
"I hunt souls, I gather prey."
Thou looks upon me but does not see
The Gods had cursed yet still blessed thee

"One touch of my hand, that's all it takes,"
"Thy soul would meld into tiny flakes."
"Thou shall see beyond the stars,"
"To cure, to heal, other's mars."

Thy pure white crystals emitting naught
Thy body melded into amorphous thought
Together we went into the stars
To cure, to heal, other's mars