Everything seems in place
But too many lights are out
In this imperfect silent space
Where happed murder’d shout:
“Too long I hunted Zodiac beast
Only to become Scorpio’s feast!”
For Taurus is protected by
Hera, Artemis, and Gemini
My sins my fatal fate did spawn:
I am victim of my own crimes
And now in debt to Charon
I circle Hades nine times.
But now only bones can show
Through mirrors and a lens
The body laying far and glow
On points where his belt bends.
…Too many eyes have seen
The horror in the skies
For an “execution” has been
Committed where Orion lies
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