Oh mother of Sparta,
Go to your son.
Oh mother of Sparta,
See him on his shield.
Oh father of Sparta,
Come see your son.
Oh father of Sparta,
Come see the boy who couldn't come back.
Oh son of Sparta,
Fallen in war.
Oh son of Sparta,
May Elysium find a place for you.
May the Styx fill your veins as Charon welcomes you,
May Stars fill your eyes as you're laid under Gaea.
May Hades find mercy in his heart,
May Ares find the enemy who felled you.
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Undead Poetry.
PoetryLate night poems written by an insomniac, and published here. This'll be my poem collection, and will stay exclusively on Wattpad. I hope you enjoy these poems as much as I enjoy writing them.
