No more social networking
closed all that down
it was getting on my ****
so I de friended all of it

I have very little time left
no time to be ******* around
best I have no friends
as I am dragged down to this filthy hell

No friend to no one
that is much better
let them all get on with it
I'm writing my last letters

A friend to no one
no one a friend
now I can just work
as all are disconnected


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Daddies going to **** himself
he told me last night
told me he was dying
and god does he do a lot of dying

I know my dad is a compulsive writer
the fool works himself to death
but look at the hunger in his eyes
I think he will live forever

He gave me the banners
that burn of poetry pure
and I cried as he cried
as he walked out the door


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

It's a matter of taste in one
in several it's an art
funny don't you think
to be a silly little polyglot

I struggle with one
so why do I torture myself with more
learning slowly but surely
becoming a naughty little polyglot

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Here I stand just a man

but something great dwells within

I am not a robot made of bolts and nuts

I am that one in human forms


Healing broken hearts

that is my glorious art

making kind from darkness

showing mankind's pure light


Oh to know what I am

the last creature of kindness

for as I do speak

white doves fly from my hands


Fear me not children of Eve

for I am of all your make believes

child of the broken sword

where angels call me lord


Battle not me

do not fear me

do not temp me

for non of you can hurt me



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Mental Health Issues

They call me a mental health issue
they call me, one that is at risk
they think I could top myself
maybe slit my thinning wrist

Yes I have problems
and rather messed in the head
but who did this to me
what and whom did break me

I remember when I was young
throwing cowboy and Indians into coal fires
I'd watch them melt at a distance
just as governmental laws did us

And when we came back f*ked up
they did not give a dogs ase about us
for we were used and truly abused
and we all have mental health issues

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Johnny was a curious fellow
he had a voice deep, yet mellow
he walked with a limp
but no injury did he sport to me
he always did wear emerald green
and when he would call for you
you would hear that ratter tat tat
then my letterbox would flip
and a pair of eyes would peer in
he was a most strange friend

On one occasion he came down very drunk
he claimed he was a the master of tai chi
then he did ask me to test his inner strength
claiming profusely, it won't hurt me
so I took him into the kitchen
and in seconds proceeded to throw him around the room
all over the walls, the ceiling and doors
for the poor sod was only two foot four


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

This complexed mind
with it's idle paint set
don't you see people
he is already dead

I am not brave
nor do I care to be a hero
I am already dead
and mean to be a zero

Part please my company
for I am already dead
try to work it out
get it though your human heads

Yes I am already dead
broken and tortured by me
look how **** poor I am
I have no pulse, don't you see


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

At the back of the class, that's where we sit
Me, Byron, Elliot, Plath and Keats
and as the teacher walks in
Shakespeare with a apple, doth appear

Shakespeare always sits with Marlowe
we know he copies his works
he holds on to his coat tails
and the end of his Hessian shirts

Byron has brought some whiskey in
he passes it under table in a silver flask
teacher says what the hell is going on
so we throw the flask to Plath

He points his finger at me, that teacher
shouts come here you stupid boy
I walk to his desk head down
and try my best to look coy

He asks me for my homework
to see what I have written
I roar here you are Sir, loud
for I am no ****** kitten

He looks at my work and tut's
says you will never be a great
I tell him to f*ck himself
oh no, what a big mistake

At the back of the class
they start to giggle
Keats, Plath and Byron
Elliot holds out, just wriggles

I continue my retort with little time and much thought
Sir I will have more dog ears in my poetry books
then all the kennels in London and give him a V
so expelled I will be, to the bad boys school of poetry


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The trees in the valley do now shed their leaves
trinkets of gold, crimson and sunlight yellow
they coat the ground in carpets of wonder
oh how beautiful is this land, so mellow

It's time to bring the timber in
time to rekindle the fires
make haste to fill the larder
as daylight soon will tire

Get the thermals to the ready
as winter comes, they will be needed
and when Mr Christmas arrives
with brandy and biscuits he'll be greeted

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Don't get me angry, because I don't go hulk green
my soul will just turn black and I will become obscene
what solid of your temple body will come crashing down
for word by word, murderous intent pure evil profound
I will be the gateway, to your living hell
as now cast this, the darkest of spells

Your insults have fallen on molten lava
the tears of your mother and father
a reptile with jagged tail are you
your teeth dipped in wicked venom
go back to that filth ridden chamber whence you came
to the cell next to the Devil, that shell called shame

Mister Hate, no mercy as all is too late

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I was happy living up there
high up in the branches
yet my talents were many
and the fruit got heavy

That autumn night
by the pale moonlight
I fell to the earth
to begin a new life

I would construct myself
I would grow me
we of many names
after falling out of the talent tree

I mean to grow strong
and maybe one sweet day fruit
forever fighting the winds of time
for understanding is absolute


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Hello baby, do you really want me
like the way you tell me
I am killing time waiting for you
it's a push me pull me kind of thing

I want to make you happy
you are so special to me
you are all that I could ever need
and I have fallen in love with you

I am finding time to love
just to be with you
I know we should not
but I can't help myself

I know this will cut me deep
for our love can never be complete
yet I have lost all care
as I want you to be near

I have found time to love
if just brief so be it
but know my love when you go
bitter will be my tears that fall


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Screech and then the thud
the child lays still in the road
the driver was on his mobile
time he saw her, there was nowhere to go

The wheels still are spinning
and in the distant a mother screaming
no no oh my God no
yet the blood is spilling

Her child is dead as stone
fading from the light of life
her white handkerchief in her hand
has turned a crimson shade of death

Her lost life cuts with a knife
the husband of her mother will loose a wife
for it will cut deep within
for birth she had given

The most unfair thing of this tale
it can happen to all,
not now, but maybe awhile
always look where you are going

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

They stand on every street corner now
with their truncheons out
slapping them with black gloved hands
this what it means to live in Pig City

The curfew is 6 pm
and you better be in by then
they have made us downtrodden and desperate
that's when the word insurgence becomes a threat

So we train orphan's of this horrid war
to do something to even the score
we give them guns and hand granades
for we must fight in every sick and twisted way

So every day a child of war pulls a pin
and kills as many of them as they can
for we live here, this vision of hell ... Pig City
believe you me, all here is ****** and not pretty


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Did you hear what he done
did she show it to you to
did that one do that one
was all that was said... true

Oh that one is such a *******
and that one is such a creep
that one is a utter bore
and I am sure that one walks the streets

Theses are touchy tantremes
some idiotic states
yet in poetry
oh god do we relate

For no matter your manner
or muttering of pork chops
in all the things that we are in...
in the poets gossip shop

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Tracy was a ***** to me
treated me like a little girl
she would do my make up all wrong
and on my forehead put silly kiss curls

She always got me to wear the wrong dresses
especially when we had our boyfriends around
she was a cow when we double dated
leaving her G strings on the sofa to be found

She calls me her best friend
yet she drives me round the bend
such a annoying witch
is that Tracy the *****


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

There's a bat flying around my kitchen
it's circling the lampshades light now
I know just what this hunter wants
it's locating creatures drawn to the light

Now metaphorically I'd be upset
but there I sat
watching a bad bat
echo locating it's prey


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I will stand by your bedside every day, broken
I tried to heal you, but my powers were lost
so I came home disappointed, and *******
all those tubes and breathing apparatuses, I feel so helpless

I ask the world not to think of me
for I am willing to sacrifice all for you
do not be taken away from what is left of us
me and my last blood brother will rise and die for you

The blood is still denied of the last
I am sure they want to **** us all
yet I am the only one trained in war
my younger, your elder will follow fast

This has been a nightmare
a bad dream I would love to wake up from
but this is no dream or fantasy
this is the real ****** world, and I hurt inside


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

He is about to drive us away
we have done our work here
his month of void he survived
now we leave our kind Lord

Water on fire casts now
sand of times sings sweet
oh to the temple he casts
in womanhood and pure love

Let him sing in Angelic frame
may his love in words remain
petals fall on Easter month
the stone will open to faith

Glory to the knights of the word
for all are now ready for your work
so step by step we will heal
while he casts the unread spell

This is the last of March
five days rest
this the last of March
buds will blossom in April song


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I saw a foliated Beatle, playing guitar
he looked like a reject for bleeding Ringo Star
a slug had wiped it's trail in it's sleepy state
yet he was so desperate it was all far too late

Then he was stuck, ... stuck in the mire
and his warts were growing and on fire
he cursed the day that he was born
he would not be father of any spawn

Then she ripped him up
then she ate him up
to there was nothing left
nothing left of him


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Darting around in the blue
hunters of the air graceful
summer evenings of wondrous flights
that give me pleasure, so much delight

The flash of wing to wind
is one of the beautiful things
then they come home to the barn
to feed their babies, keep them calm

Nymphs and mayflies
with little wings now abound
are taken by these Ariel predators
Swift and without a sound.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

See the splinter oak fly
two more powder monkeys fall
40 guns fire 10 and 20 pounders
ripping into their sails

Yet Nelson our captain
now fades yards away
our admired our sweet admiral
our king of the seas

Below decks you choke in smoke
the gunners mouths black as tar
the ball runners hands
are burnt to cinders

A volley of shots ring out
hit we are mid decks
yet another few fall
and Lord Nelson is dead

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She hides her wings in the forest deep
covering herself in green fresh foliage
another of the fallen now protected
another child willing to speak with honest fire

I line the good and true side by side
for shame on us if we still have to hide
some I have to shake to wake them
for even they fear to trust some of you at all

I have asked them to try to understand
these new time line victims, for what to us is old
for we once were new to human follies
and we did once land in forests deep

I show them scars of ****** wars
show them skulls and bones
all the times I have walked in shadows before
I give the key to the next captain, in the forest deep

I tell my loyal, you will bleed
I tell them, in honest tears
have the purity and so suffer
and whatever don't **** them, as they **** each other

For they are pretty good at that
let me say no more then devote and protect


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Wow look at them
in the tens of thousands
we have our work cut out
let us our war cry shout

We do formidable
as we are so able
bring it on, till kingdom comes
for we will slaughter all

No more war they said
peace on earth and all that ****
but look at it now
again we battle and are at war

War against slavery
war against oppression
war against cruelty
for we are formidable killers


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I love pushing it to the limit
trying to break all the rules
I love the word rebellion
with arder to the cause

Catch the monkey
beat the saint
know my plight
busting my ***** to daylight

I could burn up
break the **** up
for I am .... man
busting my ***** to daylight

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I wrote a poem on a tissue box the other day
and ******* by accident I'd thrown it away
have no idea of what words it said
I had wrote it just before I went to bed

I did remember that it was rather good
but in the morning I did tidy for I thought I should
picked up all the papers and put them in the bin
and to my sin I put the empty tissue box within

Now if I had not been crying so hard
I may of had that to say
but in my manic haste to tidy
to my sorrow I'd thrown it away


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Slim Joe's bar is not the place to be
sharing drinks with cockroaches
the glasses are as greasy as the bartenders hair
and fights always break out every time I am there

So many shady characters with darting eyes
most look like they have spent time in jail
no carpets just saw dust on the floor
I think it's for soaking up the blood that gets spilt

The television is always on the news channel
so the customers can see if they are on the wanted list
and there's a ***** in the corner smiling
I know she's selling more than just a kiss

But this is the only bar in this forsaken town
it's the only place to lay low to the ground
dark and dingy stale beer on tap
not the best place to be when you're feeling crap.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Many times I have sat here
on the beach watching the tide
the ghosts of days gone by
all those that did fight by my side

Yet now not so alone
where emptiness I call my home
I hear them chatter and talk
in the sands they walk

It makes me feel still alive
to hear the oceans tide
and I think how lucky a man
that I did not die on blooded sands

I trace the steps
listen with wishesintent
for their justice and freedom
as I'm alone now and hell bent

If only I was with them
if only if it was that easy
I would join them in their chatter
and nothing else would ever matter


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I tie a knot in my black ribbon
just to remember your face again
and for the times with spent together
I will treasure the moments always

Fleeting is time for us my love
I can't help but cry without your warmth

I miss you like I'd miss the moon
for you are the secret glow in my heart
and the passion I have for you
there is no kind of comparisons

You made me this way
and I forget you not
so on this black ribbon
I now tie another knot

For I will Forget you not


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Jerusalem is still strong in my heart
sweet holy city of the wisest of kings
your temples still stand for faith
even in this age of change

From the walls of Jeircho
to the waters of the Nile
my knowledge of you
makes every sense to me

Israel is still a battle zone
with boarders of divisions
with men most holy
and many religions

Jerusalem is sung in churches
all over this distant land
you still stand for divinity
and I am one of your lambs

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By the glow of moonlights gaze
in the sea of the greatest of dreams
where fall the tears of truth like rain
this is where the trees do talk
with eyes for leaves most pronounced

So placid is the death of reason most compounded
when they think possession does sleep
but the curiosity of her dark crown and glory
that one whom has many names and never sleeps
once was reluctant to come to fluoridation

From the forest of forgiveness
oh yes my wings broken
yes my ****** scars you can see
******* light with me again in the day
then glowing dead in this nightmare

Sinking slowly deadly dreaming
I watch my forest of talking trees chatter
and with sword of much might
I do silence them one by one
then place my banner of the good and warrior on their roots

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

No one will stand between me and my poetry
I'd rather die then loose my total devotion
time is truly not on my side
for we know we are dying
and I want to die alone in my agony

Don't touch me or speak to me
for my pain is most hurting
oh the pain is somewhat intense
even now as I am writing
it's not going to stop me, she is my total devotion

I pass out sometimes you know
I feel death so close to me
I am dying from the inside out
don't you see or understand
this truly is my total devotion

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Sorry mother of eve broken tears
oh yes my sweet mother
I am your alien baby

I mutated as you adjusted
you knew before I was born
I was an alien baby

Do you remember how I was
how curious about human form
the way you made human babies

When all of you slept
I'd get out of bed
just to be in the garden when they came

They unlocked things that you could never know
when binary codes where giving
as you humans did take it slow

Naked was that night
somewhere at Christmas time
that hush moment in the burning of stars

Don't you love me my human mother
like you could love another
for I am your alien baby, not maybe

Now I realise I am not one of you
just a jester in a world of fools
oh yes Mother, I am your alien baby

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The curious case of Lawrence
was so that it defied comparison
he appeared it seemed out of nowhere
smiling liken to a good Samaritan

First time I met him was at a party
one of those parties of the well to do
ask if I'd like a drink, I said thank you
he returned not with one drink but two

I inquired what's your poison
you know, his profession
he pointed to the ground
and said it's too hot to mention

He told me his name was Lawrence
a talent scout he said his trade
looking for his kind of people
his been looking a time and an age

He gave me his card and said he'll be waiting
I think I knew what he meant
he wanted me to join he's company
and for that he was hell bent.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Oh how do I show you my love, how much I love you
how much of me you desire you can have
I tend to die for you my sweet love
and scarifies my all my everything

I will die in you arms loving you
for I am truly committed to you
I would stand and be spat on
to shield you and love you

I will take on the cold dark days of winter
take the chill my love in my burning lungs
for you are majesty to me my love
and I love no other one

I am one of the free
one that is committed to thee
and each day my write
for you my love and poetry

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

In the hotel room we rush
a waterfall is going to gush
throwing her on the bed
I get the handcuffs out as she had said

She's dressed herself the way she likes it
with fk me high heels and crotchless *******  
So I cuffed her to the bed
as she gives me serious head

There's mirrors on the wall
there's mirrors on the ceiling
I put on a lesbian flick
she plays with her swollen bits

I see her neck all red and a blushing
she is my hot hell cat, who loves to receive
she is so soaking wet and  talking so *****
she cries fk me baby till you hurt me

She lifts her sweating body to mine
saying come on baby, it will be fine
she wants to play nasty to come
with some ******* fantasy film fun


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She melts into the horizon
saying her goodbyes
she the blossom of spring

Her voice is midnight
her grace a delight
I wave goodbye to her

Back she will go
till the moon calls her
then she will appear

Without her pure light
I am truly lost
for she is my northern star

The pebbles on my beach
now shed indecorous tears
they are beside themselves

The sea does turn to lilac
it tries to calm me
yet my heart does rage

So in her wake
I do what I am asked
till daylight returns

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I so love to see them smile
it's nice to see joy
but yet, I am her battleship
and have no right to care

It chokes me
it hurts me
why was I made
just for sweet war

Look at me, just see
I am transforming
and God I know what will happen
you have made me active

Please just for a little while
let me smile on them
I still feel my legacy
let me love her children

I sustain my scars
what else can you call me to do
you made me a monster
a kick *** war child

Oh Mighty God
just a few minutes
for I fight to win
and to love her children

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Grow my loves grow strong
my garden is your Eden
make haste and flourish
.....................................

In trenches of mud
men screaming others weeping
war is this terror
.........................................

Though the soil it goes
sniffing for a nice juicy grub
lunch for a mole king
...........................................

The town disappeared
smothered by a roar and crash
all to this landslide
.............................................

People **** for this
buried deep under the ground
it's name is diamond
............................................

Look at her blue hues
from space she looks so pretty
this your mother Earth
............................................

She is so stable
her feet firmly on the ground
till I came along
.............................................

You were born to Earth
so you should be her keepers
but look what you do
...........................................

I am stuck in mud
totally in a wheel spin
a cars malady
..............................................

I want peat to heat
need clay to make a model
and good soil to grow


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Dresden was in flames
our misguided leader dead
so taking off my uniform now dammed
I was going back to the hog farm

My city once beautiful, is now in ruins
the rubble and the dead are everywhere
little children clutching their mothers
all charred in deaths despairs

He wanted us all to die
when push came to shove
and god he did a job on us
in the name of the third *****

Nowhere to turn now
nowhere to hide
looks like I'm going to the hog farm
and there for eternity, to reside

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Her slight smile with wondering ways
that thing she has that perplexes
with wondering eyes never static
she is plays with her thingerme giggy

Her child called night awaits
her baby star of death awaits
her only child of war awaits
her love, her thingerme giggy

Over the years, all those indecise years
the place where widows cry bitter
no vengeance compromised
when done, right up the *******

There is no more glory
no heaven or hell
for I am the curse, the stigger
her last thingerme giggy


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

In my isolation

my self inflected exile

I did take loneliness  in my stride

holding back tears from my eyes


My sweet isolation

has been my total conviction

now I come back from the world of dreams

primed and ready to now to real life convene


In the glowing embers of the fire I see you face

that wonderful lighting spark so full of grace

oh beautiful has been loneliness

but now again I give love the test


Soon will come the silver moon of our communion

complete all our wizardry computation

then together we will be

for all of eternity


Here my love I give you the ladder to the stars

the gateway to realms unknown to mankind

I will break all the laws of physics

and on the way explode a few stars


Stars are what we are

and to the stars we will return

I think of all the times alone

oh beautiful has been loneliness



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Oh how I invent myself
you would never know
if you met me my heart
for I am a changeling

If you have ever touched heaven
know that heaven sf Earth bound
and the being you pray to
is that creature, the changeling

It claims no divinity
for it has always been here
unchanging unreserved
and never a liar to the word

Best leave me alone
never try to best me
for I strike like lightning
and smite all in my way
Test me
for I know weakness

I see the lies
that others do not disclose
It's a pity
it's a shame
that those who think clever clever
are those dim witted fools

Do I care .. no no
what is the loss to me
whilst they scratch their *****
I hope they think of me
And wash their Monkey hands

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

No supplements for him
poor sparrow in the depths of despair
they just chatter and pecking at him
with no remorse or care

He limps to my window
he does chirp to come in
and I pick up his frail body
for me and him are now kin

I give him mealworms and tea
tell him don't worry I ingest the same you see
and with tears in my eyes
I lay one of compassion on his head

I tell him as I always do
get dark thoughts out of your head
for in less than a hundred years
all will here be dead


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Her hand fell in the cool waters
she felt free and alive
her red hair cascaded in the sunlight
and for that moment I was in heaven.

She smiled at me with so much love
and I wanted to cry
she is that magic you never want to loose
with all the love she does ooze

She is a fairy princess
in a pink frilly dress
I adore her
and wish she was mine

My path is not hers
and to cross hers was a gift
that brief moment
that brief moment in heaven

I will never forget

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I don't think I will ever tap on marble
art is art, but there is a limit
no way in my seventies
will I have eyes blurred and chiselled

Here now I flirt with one
I know will never be my two
you know how hollow I feel
so this lonely muse is for you

If only I could supplement my life
be you're chocolate cake with cream
and spread me like sweet butter
on your sweet hot muffins

My soul fixed so on Valentines
oh the 14th of love
I hold war to one side
for the kind heart of LOVE

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I was lost, then I find you
that girl so not from next door
with eyes of opal and diamonds
that some one I want to love

Can I merit love in a moment
can I call myself to blame
for I am in love with you
here is your tiger tamed

Treat me as I will treat you
break down the walls to your heart
as when we meet
we will never part

Oh sweet are the winds in October
how the leaves fall
as my heart
has fallen for you

Yes my dear child of Eve
I can be your demon
I can be your saint
and here I do wait



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Miss Cross she's the boss
she was my instructor
she fed me the bible
and I ate it up

Like a good boy should
like a good boy should

She made me a halo
hung it over my head
and at that moment, I saw heaven
above and beyond

She told me of obedience
I told her of kindness
and she would cane you
if you made her cross

Oh she's the boss
that bully Miss Cross

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

He drives into the city in his white mini
his disciples follow behind on their bikes
the streets are paved with newspapers
right up to the capitals gates

People are cheering behind the barricades
at this glorious, joyous motorcade
around Trafalgar Square they ride and ride
people cheering with tears in their eyes

This is the day they have been waiting for
to be in the holy presence of their Lord
this is the day for all to rejoice
and with baited breath to hear his voice

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Just a few more battles
just a few more ****** wars
then there I come my love
oh my love I'm coming home

All is done and dusted
her storm comes
her pride and joy
with arms spread open

I land soon to take off again
just a refuel and weaponry intake
then back to the black velvet
hunting my enemy down again

Sky lords so loyal
killers so invisible
so full of fight
and proud to be called warriors

I am coming home my love
many notches on my guns
but for one like me
it was a joy and much fun

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris