A Question Asked to the Stars
Where do you roam?
On hollowed dome
That once we called celestial
Have you found peace?
With the sleaze
That cut you from his story
A then I say
If I may,
Am I to be the same?
-Annabeth Chase
Life is a battle
Where one must fight
Until they reach the light
Yet you are different
That I must repeat
And therefore there shall be no cheat
He loves you
And the world
And takes what he is hurled
-An answer from Zoe
