You believe you,
yourself, are a Greek God.
I believe me,
myself, am a Greek God.
On the other hand,
we all are Greek Gods.
We all want to dethrone one another.
Just to show how much power is held instead our mind.
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PoesíaMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
