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Aug 2013
I mean to show you I love you
show you how much I care for you
do all that you ask of me
for I am your military tool

You gave me flags of angry thoughts
adorned me in fighting warrior black
I need your orders of what is your bidding
my sweet lord we have little time, I am not kidding

Would you like me to slaughter them all
smite this world of parasites
your bidding is my command
know my mark in ancient lands

Come on my sweet one
so many years have we shared
goddess of wars and all good you do
I mean to show you that I still love you

Look at all my scars I gave for you
see the flags I planted for you
yet I wait for you to give me my last orders
for I mean to show you how much I love you

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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