Achilles
I am not achilles
I am not at my ease
so mercy baby please
for I am not achilles
up I see the skies
down I see the ground
I am stuck in between
kind of could have been
I am not made for wars
my blood follows no stream
in misery I swim
seems my story has no theme
Copyright © Literary Waves | Year Posted 2020
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