Knot Poem by Lionara S.t.m.o.l

Tangled threads that tie people
Their passions were confused, from their living and their dead
The human law, sent the wrong culprits
Innocent's Furies, did them seekers
The guilty recognized as world winners
Innocent don't wither and hold your silence
It will come the time their mania to see the god's right
Show faith to the higher, to the divine balance
He hears your supplication, and the liar's sacrifice
Your every Furies, Eumenides makes
When enemies lose enemy, they throw up the poison

(Inspired by the tragedy 'Eumenides' by Aeschylus)