You Of Troy Lives Forever
The last tide deep
I came to rescue my queen
for the fever of my king
did bid me as his warlord
Your eyes I could dive into
your voice when you say my name
I know you of beauty and intellect
for you of Troy lives in my heart forever
I am hurting because of circumstance
and my therapists you know my ways
don't judge this broken Greek
for in Sparta he was a solider
and the ***** meowing will do fine
He has no idea that the war is over
and in the distance of soft words
he knows a Helen when he see's one
for he is that star, her one true
he that claims to be a star
Know my name
know you met Gods only
her sword of fury
her poet Mozart, poet to the art
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 5:19 AM UTC
You Of Troy Lives Forever
The last tide deep
I came to rescue my queen
for the fever of my king
did bid me as his warlord
Your eyes I could dive into
your voice when you say my name
I know you of beauty and intellect
for you of Troy lives in my heart forever
I am hurting because of circumstance
and my therapists you know my ways
don't judge this broken Greek
for in Sparta he was a solider
and the ***** meowing will do fine
He has no idea that the war is over
and in the distance of soft words
he knows a Helen when he see's one
for he is that star, her one true
he that claims to be a star
Know my name
know you met Gods only
her sword of fury
her poet Mozart, poet to the art
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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