The Ghost Of Sparta

Can I ever be forgiven
For what I was forced to do?
My child, my love remember,
I'm nothing without you.

Reminded of my crime,
Ashes branded on my skin.
I cry out for redemption
From the gods that caused my sin.

Curse these demons that guard me,
These gods no more shall reign.
Ares, I'll see this price is paid,
Only blood can ease my pain.

I walk, a ghost across this land.
Forsaken Sparta, charred from flame.
My angels, forgive me for what I've done.
With these hands, I will redeem my name.

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SSmoothie's picture

Wow! Speechless, youve

Wow! Speechless,

youve managed to pull a part out of me I hoped I had buried a little deeper than did. this  is a strong write! Oh, and I missed you! Hugss 


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."

lupus's picture

Aww my dear friend, i've

Aww my dear friend, i've missed you all as well :)