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