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May 2014
I left temples in all the places I have dwelled
my word is just the voice of Gods hidden
do you think I could be her glory, really
I am just her big joke

She made me her puppet
she tried to ******* break me
yet I did deny her
and now I stride free

No my sweet glory
no you will not stop me
for I am one of stars
and not for you to control

So now my mother
I do stride free
this ancient creature
now strides free

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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