If They existed

damn you, oh wicked hypnos

tonight you stole my dreams

you think you'll get away with it

and force me play your schemes?!

damn you, oh childish eros

for pointing those at me

you think that bending reason

would make a blind heart see?

damn you, oh aphrodite

for beauty and for charm

for watching from the distance

the break of my sword arm

you think that being angry

oh, ares son of rage

could bring the dead alive or

embower tears in wage?

i wish you dead, oh chronos

for ticking endless hope

for once i wish you frozen

to hold her or elope

damn you oh, gods! for playing

with one's own heart and mind

for writing these sad stories

and laughing unconfined.