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ZEUS /ˈzjuːs/
(Ancient Greek: Ζεύς, Zeús, [zdeǔ̯s];Modern Greek: Δίας, Días [ˈði.as])
Sky & Thunder god or can be this IE guy
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This life has been a landscape of pain
and still, flowers bloom in it.
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Drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested.
In ten minutes things could look so differently, like the colour of a sunset and the world after meeting you.
The trees did not complain the day we carved our initials into their calloused skin
and isn't it sad that something so beautiful would put up with that pain for a love that would not last?
We say we love flowers, Yet we pluck them.
We say we love trees, Yet we cut them down.
And people still wonder Why some people are afraid When told that they are loved.
Photo(C): Ash
I tried to forget but you grew roots around my rib cage and sprouted flowers just below my collarbones.
All day I pluck their petals but I have not yet ascertained whether you love me or NOT
Flowers have done nothing wrong
yet we rip them from their homes
and give them to people who don't love us
We cut and Kill flowers Because we Think they're Beautiful, But we cut And kill Ourselves Because we Think that We are not.
You decide who you are, not society.
Stories end,
People change
But I’m ripping like a page
I like unexpected plans that happen out of nowhere.
Life is so much easier when you just chill out
PS: This is a stolen shot.