Me
I am alone,
my friends have fallen,
strangers are the only ones to help,
I have to avert my eyes from the corpses.
I cant look into the hazel eyes, looking at nothing.
Cant stand to see the lips that i kissed once before.
My friend, my love, felled while protecting me.
The son of Apollo, his radiance dimmed forever.
I fight without my heart in it, knowing we have no chance.
However, im not prepared to lose.
Daughter of Ares, never to surrender.
But i never fought without thinking,
so do i really belong with my siblings,
the impulsive, mighty warriors?
The son of posiden's water clashes with Clarisse's electric spear,
i am caught in the explosion.
i cannot see,
but the battle is forever burned on my eyelids.
I am blind, but i dont care.
dont care about what happens to me.
