closing in
gliding towards a house
soft like silk
The thief was in disguise
breathing softly, eagerly, observing his prey
I went closer
invisible to the shadow
consumed by his desires
I went even closer.
As he broke the glass
the pain shot through his body
as i cut his achilles heel
The women inside were terrified
yet my work was over
as I withdrew unnoticed.
I watched from the hill
I saw their safety restored.






When the sun rises I'll go to sleep
My day was dark and it is over
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Δεν Εχω Εσενα, Δεν Εχω Κανενα...
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What is the terror of Death?
That we die, our work incomplete.
What is the joy of life?
To die, knowing our task is done.
In each of us there burns a soul of a warrior
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Δεν Εχω Εσενα, Δεν Εχω Κανενα...
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