He was a God living among men,
trading his Olympus for a gentle look within.
Searching the skies and the seas,
searching everywhere,
looking for me.
His home eluded him,
his love remained caged,
his lineage deluded him
and alone I raged.
A witch in angle clothing,
my horns hidden well.
Living in self loathing,
my wings broken where I fell.
He was a God among men
and he never looked down on me
I was alone living within,
waiting for my chance to be.
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