In countless years, will anybody know
How bravely and how fiercely I could write?
Achilles battled Trojans long ago
But didn’t give a damn who came to fight
His talent was the death of other men
He rose beyond Olympus and the gods
His name adorned the stars when now was then
And still his name is given knowing nods
My talent doesn’t make combatants bleed
Although I’ve broken hearts with just my verse
My pen becomes my sword in such a deed
So take my words for better or for worse
In countless years i hope my words are real
And that they’ll go beyond Achilles’ heel.