I claim to never to win popularity contests
for I do not write for a sane constitution
time has bent me into many shapes
and I can not deny the changes in me
yet my love, know that I love you
all my last are for you

You are the treasure I will never deny
for I have escaped death far too many times
take the shields that protect my kin
how profound has this sin been
this tour of ethereal duties
this my last are for you

You made me in the image of Mars
I did stride the stars for you
now I feel lost and redundant
with no real life or will to live
let me die with the honour of my stars
by your will, My last are for you.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris