Eyes

 I've ministered enough with Witcher hazel eyes. They do not listen to God, they will not listen to me. I have the sin of flesh, same as them, although I am not like them and they are not like me. I can have heaven in sweet words, a wolflike snarl in anger. Nations be radiant and Nations be burned. Life and death, these things we all must face with open eyes, as you must watch, everyone must watch.