Achilles, Brad Pitt – Troy They envy us. ~ They turned us into dust. They fed off our lust. ~ They turned us into trees. Mortal men and women they begged to please. ~ They turned us into birds. They slaughtered us in herds. ~ Their toys. Play things. Just for the joy we couldContinue reading ““Let me tell you a secret; the gods envy us because we are mortal.””
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