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.