Poems from Avidity
Space is indeed a beautiful placeFilled with solitary, yet its charmingAll alone, there are countless objects;Beyond them lie even more...
Targeting the cities of England, the savages rushed in,And, the sirens started to sound, the young pilots charged to their cockpits,Fear...
When you flew away from meIn vain, I slaved to get you backMy life was dull and grey again, the charms of Red and White were no more...