A/N: I'm not dead but will cease to be as active as I've once been. Sadly, too much work awaiting me or already in deep need of taking finally care of it. Thanks for all the feedback and warm welcome for me in here! I'll update each of my story the moment I get the opportunity though, so do not forget about me ;)
Alexander, thy name is one of conquests
battles and rivers of gold
what happened to you, son of every God
why everything you touch is falling apart
and the empire dies just the way your body does?
everything is possible, king of Asia
and yet not the things you desire the most
one cannot have it all, it takes
pain and tears to rule the whole world
and then the emptiness brings a scream up your throat
some decisions are for life, some factors
more important than others, although
your crying will not bring him back
false friends waiting for your corpse
to finally rot with a moan
a moon on a string, a flawless caress
Persian robes, Olympic games, Bucephalas
(love) fever brings the greatest men down
and makes it possible to forget
even the most beautiful vows
