Achilles
Careful,
Hurt so fresh, a forever bleeding wound
Clone yourself, see the beauty untold
Remember your virtue
Try to stop the long forgotton tale, limerence of what once was
A repetitive tune
Do you hear the breath of those lost?
Crowned, but a knights armor forever ingrained in the weight of bones
Be done with this now,
Can you hear me?
I'm talking to you
Inspired by : Achilles Come Down
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