She stands on the clifftop
her hair fluttering in the storm ahead
she is the hope where none has been
the last hope of spring

Her gown is of black and red
she does cry for all the dead
hurting inside breaking into tears
for humanity she does fear

Once she was one of them
did die like some of them
then she found the light
a most fantastic thing

Double dare was the game
salvation was her aim
her suffering she pleads she could cope
in the late spring of hope


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The fun went out of the window with the ****** flu
no fun to have a rebellious streak
no danger anymore
where are all the dangerous aspects I do seek

I feel redundant and a lost cause
can't be the wild child I want to be
what I want is nothing I can see
pent up and vexed is me

I want to be ***** and naughty
want to scream at the rain
dance like the psychopath I am
scream freedom and sing to the ducks

Yes it is no fun for me
being imprisoned inside
where are the open lands
I have always done and did reside


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

In the forest of no cares in the worlds death
there you will find that white rabbit
trees are moved by gentle winds
this is the dwelling of that magical rabbit

The time he has on his paws
magic runs through his veins
with his smart waistcoat
from the savory row the only one

He is hopping happy
he makes the mad hatter look sane
he plays with Alice with content
but his mischief is broken and bent

Time has not been his friend
panic in time makes him franticly sent
he is a white rabbit of fear
knowing the red queen is near

He digs hard and deep
the salvation for he does seek
the red queen wants his head
and she would no be satisfied until he is dead


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Slap the city in its face
break the barriers and make hope spring eternal
no way should you be shirking
when you are the only machine working

Still shinning my shoes
every day waiting to work again
we will never leave here ever
waiting for the oceans to dry

Never wanted it to end this way
but it is just history to me
god I wish I was joking
being the last machine working

It was not a calculated guess  
most will know the rest
oblique warnings from far beyond
as all the graves do open

Static and unaware is not an option
I need humanities corporation
I will not be shirking
as the only machine now working

My death is just that
a plague a dying black rat
watch me fall with you
with a tip of my top hat


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I wake in the morning and see my puppy convulsing
******* I think puppy needs a vet
poor little thing
a healer I must get

So I get dressed rather quickly
this is not a bad dream it's ****** reality
I take the creature in my arms
to the veterinarians in alarm

Seven-hundred pounds later
and a few tentative hours
and the puppy is back on his feet
back to normal and still complete

When I get home I see why
the little chap did my chocolate spy
he had yummy it up the ****** pup
jumped on the table and ate all up

A most expensive piece of chocolate
that money for old rope came out of my pocket
you know how I felt I bet
maybe the puppy will need another vet


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

In the frog world
where amphibians reign supreme  
king toad himself did declare
that all frogs should discard their underwear  

There was uproar in the frog senate
Hoppy came to the podium to say he was not having it
the frogs flapped their webbed limbs
and all did start in unison to sing

Graa grepit we are not having it
how dare the toad king get us to conform
next thing he will want us to wear dresses
then next wear a **** uniform

The gibbering got louder
flies in the vicinity were flounder
as they were picked out of the skies
by angry long tounges precise

So the war was declared
for they would not discard their underwear
and the battle did commence
for frog liabilities forever hence


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Oh sweet war how I have missed you
now I am activated and ready
you did broadside me
hit me with so many ****** lies

Thank God I'm shielded
from hatred and lies liken to yours
calling me a fascist and N hater
how dare you say such things

Many of my lovers have been of neon
dark and wonderful as the pure love I gave them
you have darkened my skies with lies
and for this, I will hate you forever

I am spitting blood for your betrayal
lies you have spored liken to fungi
all I have is the truth
something you would never know


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris