Babylon

People say I am a contradiction in itself; that I am an oxymoron that just keeps providing surprises. A puzzle missing pieces that you'll never find. I am a beast at bay, sitting at the end of the table while I eye my prey. I go to war silently but the screams will echo through the halls. I have a beautiful exterior, but I've got a demon inside that's been along for the ride. I bathe the room with light and then conceal it with complete darkness. I catch your eye and keep your attention.

I don't fall in love, so don't waste your breath. I'll confuse and cover my tracks while you try to catch me in a Cupid's choke hold but I'll always slide my way out of your grip. I refuse to be locked up in a cage while you pace back and forth, jingling the keys in front of my face. You can hunt me down all you want but I remain evasive.