A Tale Of Friends And Lovers
A Poem
Artemusss had been the one who set the stage for all their fun. Apollooo had assumed the crown and run each Demon off his cloud. Humans, he had forced to see—the way he wanted things to be. Daphne pled at It’s Behest to all above that he should rest. She spoke it true and told it plain—she asked those fools to use their brain. They didn’t and they wouldn’t still—those Angel Fucks would take the mill—make it into something false and set the cost which set it lost.
She’d gone to friends and lovers three—that Daphneee of divinity. Selineee had shirked and turned away—she’d not believed that God would say, such things about the way of Light—to her it seemed an awful fright. Artemusss had seemed quite wise but had to die for her surprise—she was ratting Daphneee out—Ooorionnn had to use the grout.
Ooorionnn had been long her eye; a lover’s friend who made her cry. Together in their secret Love—they’d made a plan for It and blood.
Scyon - Close to The Real Orions name?
Cia - Or something for Daphne. IDK.
I knew an Apollo. They were some tattoo faced bitch who probably isn’t doing well today.