I dreamed yesterday.
And in that dream I met a man.
A man named Gelous
This man never stopped mumbling.
I asked Gelous:
"Why do you mumble?"
yet, he kept on mumbling.
This man never stopped twitching.
I asked Gelous:
"Why do you twitch?"
yet, he kept on twitching.
This man never stopped crying.
I asked Gelous:
"Why do you cry?"
yet, he kept on crying.
I did not know what I was supposed to do
he never said anything.
He just kept
mumbling.
twitching.
crying.
I stood there, and looked around. There was nothing to see. Just me and Gelous.
I sat down, looking around. There was nothing to see. Just me and Gelous.
I started mumbling.
I started twitching.
I started Crying.
"What have you done to me?!" I screamed at Gelous.
But Gelous was gone. I was all alone.
And then I understood why he mumbled.
And then I understood why he twitched.
And then I understood why he cried.
It was all because of a lost feeling. An Evol feeling.
A feeling of Evol.
I couldn't stop mumbling
I couldn't stop twitching
I couldn't stop crying
I would always remember.
I awoke from that dream.
And started crying.
Gelous had made another victim.
As he always does when things go well.
from that moment on,
I would never forgive
Never forget
And I won't sleep safe and sound any longer
until Evol had turned around
or until I am dead
Goddess, show mercy, show respite...
Your demon Gelous has struck again tonight
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Sic Parvis Magna - A Poetry collection
Poetry"Greatness from Small Beginnings" This is a collection of all the poems I've written in the past, present and will write in the future. There is no limit to what the mind creates. Nor is there a limit on Poetry.
