Poem VIII

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Listen to your insides
Not to the outside to find your desire stay true, be real we are teal
Listen to the outside all the bad, hate you, him, her to love to compensate
Destroyed this, ransacked here attack there
What on earth is this Earth
A star to another mate
A forgotten oasis for those on Ares
A warzone to those in the east a barren waste land to accompany, them, ices
A land to exploit in the west or for the few still wanting to exploit Gaia
Past dusted, present uploading, future forget
What's left if there's already a plan to abandon Gaia, all because Ares was bored!
Where's Zeus, who's Zeus think big brother not your big brother, the same people who man-lpulated Dolos, Apate
Look at the paradox, look at the box only in sage mood can we win
Look to the South, East, West seeking the same image spin
Real North I hold my head and my kin
Please don't sin
At the bottom no light to sight
The options flight or fight
Only one option fits Ares
The other Hades don't sign up in his light
Take Hercules's hand to get back to your light
Not his night, listen, to you not what you hear and prohibition on what you read
No need to bleed just win your meet, take the heat through what Juno gave you
All one can do now is strive through endeavours don't follow Horus
Look hours passing by like Eros will always be present even if you don't see
Blind I am, not to the blindness of the darkness but the light I am in
Don't follow me
Look at the paradox, look at the box only in sage mood can we win
Look to the South, East, West seeking the same image spin
Real North I hold my head and my kin
Please don't sin
Now on top of your life
No end in sight bumps, bruises Hey Hades I'm leaving
Have to come back and visit not long it's natural
I hold my light

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