Five years fight aways my love for you
know for your ignorance I did hate you
I became a monster of one love
yet you would never know to later

Now look at me now
you silly little *******
do you think if I was one
I would of lasted

Sweet matrimony was all I wanted
her to look on me as her subject in the sand
and here I am whipping storms of discontent
whilst your eyes blink in misconceptions

I want you to listen to me now
be off with you, you stupid cow
as this is a teacup storm
from where hence I was born

Now leave me be
for you are nothing of Eve
and as the sand kicks up a dust
I bid you farewell and to Mars to rust

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris