Vacation

I'm starting to be recognized, I sometimes wonder, are my horns showing, that’s not me homie, that’s just the night sky, but yes, I've lived those lives, ate all that lovely fruit, what should I do with myself, naked and ashamed, the guilt, causing my heart so much pain, what’s done is done, I'm content, to just watch the ocean waves.

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Lone Wolf

I want to be minimized, as light as a feather, the world is so much greater than me, the war and love that has swept the land, creating art, life and rain, a flood has yet to sweep us a way, just ripples, in my small territory, a ghost, wandering the streets, a demon, hiding in a dungeon, I fear the warriors of Zeus, and the young knights, righteous and bright, I wonder, how quickly would they react, to slay a monster.