Kronoz - Poem by Sean Godley
When he came to sing, he ripped me from the womb,
As though about to cry. We wage a failing fight
- I took him for a fool - he’ll live on forever.
That Kronoz is life’s king dictates us destine doom,
Shows me love will die. Fret about our plight,
Try to fight his rule. He’s all alone, however
We will mean nothing - he throws us to the tomb.
The aura of his eye that fades into the night.
Fate knows he is cruel, but we are here together.
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