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Feb 2014
The only way to put to sleep chaos
is to truly be chaos itself
and this is what he has gone through
that what is called the trail of fire

He travelled where most would never dare
hated many and cursed the gods
for this the only way to break chaos
the only way to **** that part within

He went to the temple of mirrors
to find in his near death, at it all
and when he looked in the mirrors
out of four images one was missing

He nearly died and after detox
the kid did well to decide
his drinking and madness within
so deep within was now over

He threw all the empty bottle of lies out
all those empty bottles of comfort false out
he picked them up dying for forgiveness
trashed them to live anew again

For he is one that makes four reflections
he now has been given pure resurrection
by the faith he knows he will keep pure
to the words of his Queen and benediction

It took close to death
it took three days
took him to other worlds
to truly find his way

Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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