by galaxies » Thu Jan 03, 2013 2:37 am
Thank you. I will come to you in words tomorrow on this Internet.
I think on the mother, and turned thought to song. Ah, Electra had the right of it. There is a bitter taste to this. Perhaps this is why Lola has called me mad poet. But I think she did not mean mad thus. Ah, it is true in both.
I will gambol in reign of blood
and I am thrilled to feel the flood
and I shall never wash my hands again
so I may always know how
she died
Sophocles, you got me wrong
to grant me words of sorrow's song
and let Orestes take my fall
when he only answered the call
Do not purge clean the walls of history
nor justify my killing spree
cause, Sophocles
I would do it again
For I will gambol in reign of blood
and I am grateful for the flood
and I shall never wash my hands so I can
always remember how
she died
(eye for an eye)
Mother’s lain a few mistakes
These follies could not cause her fate
It was no kind of familial disloyalty
that led to all this carnage
It was her most annoying whine
My tiring of hearing endless lies
So Sophocles, don't mystify me
I cherish savage memories
The knife entered so easily
Sophocles, I would do it again
Ell
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