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Aug 2013
Only those of war
those with blooded banners
only those angels of wars
only they do dwell here

This is the mind city of the Lord
his bastion of black and white
all that walk here are, I bow to say
are warlords or honoured knights

This is Hyperion, the city of the free
and who does make the rules here
who do the feek do you think, Neon
in the mind city of Hyperion

Matter not the gait of your words
this city is only for a few
and if you are invited
best show all of your soul

The clock ticks down to zero hour
ticks to hero hour
ticks to times keeping
to the mind city Hyperion


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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