Fall
You wanted to reach the star halos. With the strength of Hercules.
By the beauty of Apollo.
By the meanness of Brutus, and where did you get to?
To the anguish of Diogenes, to the disappointment of Odysseus.
You forgot to take off the black sail.
Jupiter's Ira followed you. They found your Achilles heel. The fate of Icarus awaits you.
- Author: falcon_mn ( Offline)
- Published: May 14th, 2024 02:51
- Category: Unclassified
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